Contrary to the commonality of most present, none of Annie's pokemon can be seen in personal attendance when she makes her casual way up to Krieg. "Up for a dance?" she says when she reaches him, lifting an eyebrow and cocking her head to the side to look at his face; even in heels (modest as they may be), Annie still looks up to most the people in the world around her.
Literally.
Metaphorically, things are, as always, more complicated.
She's in a dark blue gown with a simple neckline, falling down in clean lines that cling to her torso and flare out at her hips. She can move in this dress, which is why she choose it, and while her hair has been half braided back, half left loose to hang over her shoulders, she's kept her line of sight clear.
See, after everyone's talked about how explosive these prom situations can get, a young lady needs to be prepared. For what?
In the moment, for a dance, as she holds out a hand to Krieg and continues watching his face and listening to the room around them.
Ballroom!
Literally.
Metaphorically, things are, as always, more complicated.
She's in a dark blue gown with a simple neckline, falling down in clean lines that cling to her torso and flare out at her hips. She can move in this dress, which is why she choose it, and while her hair has been half braided back, half left loose to hang over her shoulders, she's kept her line of sight clear.
See, after everyone's talked about how explosive these prom situations can get, a young lady needs to be prepared. For what?
In the moment, for a dance, as she holds out a hand to Krieg and continues watching his face and listening to the room around them.