[ Truthfully, Miyuki didn't even notice Yagyuu's gentlemanly concern. She might not have noticed Nero's attention, either, if his tone hadn't piqued her interest for reasons she can't put a finger on. (It's the challenge; it prickles at her ears like some kind of spidey sense.)
She looks up, a Pokéball in her hand, and narrows her eyes, first at Nero, then over at Buster. The grin that spreads across her face is wide and girlishly excited. ]
Hell yeah! Er— [ She halts, eyes darting between Yagyuu and Nero. Her brother would have chided her for that. So would Other Father. She's not sure if she's in for more of the same from these two; it's hard to imagine Nero getting on her case for something like that, but then, he does get sort of dad-like sometimes. And Yagyuu might nag at her just to get on her nerves. ]
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She looks up, a Pokéball in her hand, and narrows her eyes, first at Nero, then over at Buster. The grin that spreads across her face is wide and girlishly excited. ]
Hell yeah! Er— [ She halts, eyes darting between Yagyuu and Nero. Her brother would have chided her for that. So would Other Father. She's not sure if she's in for more of the same from these two; it's hard to imagine Nero getting on her case for something like that, but then, he does get sort of dad-like sometimes. And Yagyuu might nag at her just to get on her nerves. ]