[As Armin is rushing up, Angel is on the verge of rushing out. She might not relish fighting, but she has fully trained team that occasionally wants for a scrap or two. Moreover, there's something about the ferocity of the birds that settles strangely with her. She knows that the Pokemon League won't go out of its way to hurt the birds, but with so many being detained, it's hard not to wonder if they might lack a delicate touch in their efforts.
And so, she'd already resolved herself to take to the field. Truthfully, she'd expected Armin would already be out there, that she wouldn't have to explain her idea until the bird was caught and at least mildly calmed down. She's... pretty sure she can manage that one.
The fact that he's in front of her waylays those plans. She's quick to shake her head, offering a feeble smile to reassure him -- a little bump would hardly hurt her. Nevertheless, the conflict is evident on her face. She stares up at Armin, biting at her lip for a moment as she searches for the right words, then gives a nod.]
I was on my way to help. [It's not untrue. She was going to help something along the way, right?]
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And so, she'd already resolved herself to take to the field. Truthfully, she'd expected Armin would already be out there, that she wouldn't have to explain her idea until the bird was caught and at least mildly calmed down. She's... pretty sure she can manage that one.
The fact that he's in front of her waylays those plans. She's quick to shake her head, offering a feeble smile to reassure him -- a little bump would hardly hurt her. Nevertheless, the conflict is evident on her face. She stares up at Armin, biting at her lip for a moment as she searches for the right words, then gives a nod.]
I was on my way to help. [It's not untrue. She was going to help something along the way, right?]