[ She voices no objections, letting him take the lead because he's more familiar seeming with this city. Annie's come through several times by now, but she's spent more time in Goldenrod, Ecruteak, and Violet than she has here in Saffron City.
The lay of the land in the dojo is familiar in guided purpose, if nothing else. She's striding rather than walking, is stalking and already has her arms up, fists to either sides of her head by the time there's a quiet space to slip into.
That said, it's once she sees they're there that she already starts the fight, without a sound.
Not that she's going to hurt him, she's not in that kind of violent state. She just has no more patience, and she needs something that feels as punishingly real as life. ]
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The lay of the land in the dojo is familiar in guided purpose, if nothing else. She's striding rather than walking, is stalking and already has her arms up, fists to either sides of her head by the time there's a quiet space to slip into.
That said, it's once she sees they're there that she already starts the fight, without a sound.
Not that she's going to hurt him, she's not in that kind of violent state. She just has no more patience, and she needs something that feels as punishingly real as life. ]