[ Lute calls out a softer ololol in a sing-song sort of greeting, Annie finally moving forward again as she sees Kazuki angle himself away. Body language is so much easier than words, no matter how improper it sounded spoken out loud.
She brushes a strand of hair back behind her ear as she answers, glancing over the Vulpix. ]
Hand to hand combat training.
[ She grimaces, which is... not a smile, but also not a frown. He's a sore spot, the best and worst of her life, and someone she wants to see again before she... well. Anyway. ]
That was my childhood. Training.
[ Here she shrugs, her hand leaving Lute's head. ]
Probably stunted my growth. No wonder I'm so short.
[ As dryly delivered as ever, both a joke and also a jab at something true behind it all. She glances toward his house, waiting for his lead before she moves closer. ]
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Date: 2019-05-15 09:35 pm (UTC)She brushes a strand of hair back behind her ear as she answers, glancing over the Vulpix. ]
Hand to hand combat training.
[ She grimaces, which is... not a smile, but also not a frown. He's a sore spot, the best and worst of her life, and someone she wants to see again before she... well. Anyway. ]
That was my childhood. Training.
[ Here she shrugs, her hand leaving Lute's head. ]
Probably stunted my growth. No wonder I'm so short.
[ As dryly delivered as ever, both a joke and also a jab at something true behind it all. She glances toward his house, waiting for his lead before she moves closer. ]