The Ruined Hall [Fire & N]

[Fire]

"..... Huh." It was a destroyed castle, it seemed. Fire's curiosity was piqued greatly; it wasn't hot, it wasn't cold, and there weren't a lot of people around at all. Was he trespassing? Where was this, anyway? He couldn't figure out for the life of him.
Either way, he could feel he wasn't alone here. Fire grabbed his hat nervously, eyeing his surroundings. He frowned, sighing slightly. Whoever it was likely wasn't coming out. Either they were scared, or just busy. Maybe both.

Fire continued through the ruins. He slowed down. It looked like the remains of a child's bedroom. Hm, he felt sorry for the place. Empathy, sort of...

"..... I wonder what this place was, anyhow....?" He muttered this, looking down at the floor. Perhaps, he was an intruder...? Ah, well, no one was here. Maybe it didn't matter to the owner of the place. Or maybe they just weren't around. One of the two.

It seemed to have been a rather nice place, but for some reason Fire felt unnerved; even without heat or cold.

[N]

The quiet squeak of wheels echoed throughout the hallways, the squeaks echoing off the marble walls, making it almost seem like there was a ghost there, but as it got closer, it got louder; it seemed to be more solid, more full noises, not the detached ones you would here in a place that was haunted. N seemed to be trying to balance on the skateboard he hadn't ridden on in so long as he came across his old room. Maybe the skateboard was just too small for him now. He wanted to put it back where it was, in his old, dusty, ruined room. His footsteps clacked off the marble floors before he entered his carpeted room, seeing the other male, unfamiliar. 

"Excuse me?" he called, making himself present in the room. He didn't seem angry at all, in fact, there was none of that in his voice; his face looked like that of a child's. Curious. Who was this new person? Were they nice? He heard happy cries from the Pokemon he seemed to be traveling with. "I was just wondering, how did you find this place?" 

He probably startled the poor boy, and he looked a bit apologetic for it. 

[Fire]

Fire first jumped out surprise. He certainly hadn't expected anyone to come up right behind him. He was shocked; but quickly came over that as he turned around to see the green-haired male in front of him. Facing the other boy, Fire blinked. "Eh? How?" It was a curious question, to be honest. He hadn't expected that...
"I stumbled upon this place, is all. Nothing more, nothing less." Fire played with his hat as he said this. "My apologies. Out of curiosity, however..." And the boy let go of his hat now, smiling ever so slightly. "What are you doing here? And who are you, anyhow? Do you have a connection to this place...?" He shook his head quickly, though. There was no way he could possibly have a connection to such a place. At least, the other male didn't look like he came from... this. "No, that can't be right. This is just a bunch of ruins." He was more thinking aloud than anything at the last comment. This was intriguing, for sure.

[N]

"I see. A lot of people do that. I guess you might've followed my Zoroark, huh?" he chuckled quietly as he thought about it. His Zoroark really liked to guard the place, waiting for people. Especially when N was there. Even if the place was in shambles, he didn't seem to mind. "I don't really mind, though. People should be able to come and go as they please, right?"

The second question caught his attention, though. "Oh? You didn't know? This place wasn't a bunch of ruins two years ago. Nature didn't do it very well, I don't think." He gazed at his toy room solemnly, melancholy very evident on his face. "I came here to visit, though. As I often do." He almost forgot to introduce himself. "O-oh, My name is N, and I used to live here. Place is all abandoned now, though. The room we're standing in is my old room." Oh, Arceus, he probably sounded so strange didn't he?!