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Samus "Mimi" Aran
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The trek across the forest was almost serene for Mimi, despite the fall of raindrops and rumbling of the sky that punctuated her every step. There was no tiring in her limbs since the vigorous fighting in the clearing with the koopa army, while those around her seemed to suffer slightly from fatigue; whether it was from a tiny stunt in their walk or a heavy breath after many; Allan didn't seem to suffer from any such thing, perhaps due to the physical prowess her was gifted with thanks to Lucario, nor did the army woman who walked far behind her.~
As Mimi's mind began to move to the advantages of her suit and physiology, she noticed Anna's watching after another turn of her head, after a few hundred paces to avoid suspicion of her own vigilance. She'd been looking for a long while; not that Mimi could blame her, for she wasn't the most inconspicuous figure of the group. Even her physical appearance's influence was affected by the rage and stress brought on by the previous battle; that was all it had taken to switch her from eager to grounded in the situation. Or a bit paranoid, as a remnant from her time spent studying survival in the event of an apocalypse.
Allan seemed to accept her presence without much thought, perhaps from trust brought on by their brief battling together in the clearing, but he, too, got angered when the Beedrills attacked and attempted to seize leadership. Perhaps it was her own ego, but Mimi didn't think the boy could think far enough ahead to combat the swathes of monsters that lurked in every shadow; he'd said so himself. The other boy, dressed in the blue jumpsuit, seemed rather quiet, and Tenshi was gloriously shutting up for the first time since their fight.
Still, the constant stare bugged Mimi; regardless of her confidence, there was something unnervnig about having somebody armed to the teeth glaring at her. Probably a result of the random attack from Tenshi; any more mad-people could deal with him directly, just so he could feel on the receiving end of stupidity. After another hundred paces of twitching her eyes, Mimi promised herself not to get annoyed by Anna's staring. After another hundred, she began thinking of some kind of witty one liner.
Mimi slowed her stride to walk just ahead of Anna, turning her head slightly to the side to speak to her. "The armor won't become see-through, no matter how hard you stare." She stated casually. Maybe an attempt at humor would make Anna momentarily less dense.