William
Alba silently observed the banter between the two guests. Her semblance expressed complete interest, from the way that her eyes gleamed to how her sleeve-covered hands hovered over her mouth. Every so often, Alba lightly nodded and whispered simple assurances of attention. Meanwhile, Weavile handed off donuts to Alba. Her rate of devouring was fast enough to have it appear as if she had whisked the doughy treats from thin air. "Oh," She broke her silence with a gentle wave of her hand. Summoning away any air of cockiness was her way of expressing gratitude. "I love my job but, it's definitely not as exciting as your line of work. However," She leaned once more, nibbling on yet another donut, "If you need advanced battle tips, I'm your gal." Her eyes narrowed as she gifted her guests an endearingly dorky smile.
Ralph
Tim gulped a bit. She was pretty close now. Maybe even *Too* Close. He backed up a bit, but still maintained his serious personality in tact. "B-Battle tips. Got it," Tim would reply. Once more, Pikachu would break the silence
Charles
"Kid wanted to be a Pokémon trainer when he was young. Don't know why he stopped, but he's pretty damn good at it"
Ralph
"B-BUT I wouldn't really consider myself to be into it much. It becomes useful sometimes, though" Tim would nervously say. Pikachu then hopped over to Tim. The yellow mouse would crawl onto his partner's shoulder to give him some company
Charles
"He's still going through... Or at least we are. But all things aside it's now easier being able to express myself since he doesn't need to translate since... Ya know... You understand me"
Ralph
Tim sighed. "You just came here to pint that out?" He said, getting Pikachu off. Pikachu then decided to head back to Weavile to continue their small conversation. Tim took a deep breath. "Honestly, it all gets tiring sometimes..."