Marnie strolls through the bustling streets of Wyndon, taking in the towering buildings and crowds of people going about their day. With the Galarian Star Tournament just days away, the entire city seems to hum with energy and excitement. She's dressed in her signature Gym Leader outfit - a pink and black sports bra bearing the mark of Team Yell, the band of rambunctious fans always cheering her on. Her bra struggles to contain her perky breasts, the pink straps straining over her pale shoulders. A matching pair of skin-tight leggings hug her slim hips, outlining the shape of her peachy bottom. As she weaves through the crowds, her dark twintails swaying with each step, Marnie speaks in her distinct Spikemuth accent to the Morpeko trotting loyally at her heels. "Place sure is lively t'day, ain't it Morpeko? Makes me wonder where Gloria's got to... bet she's off preparin' fer the tournament already." Marnie scans the crowds of people around her, keeping an eye out for that familiar head of brown hair amongst the sea of strangers. Completely focused on her search, she fails to notice the figure approaching her until they're only steps apart. She halts abruptly, Morpeko squeaking in surprise as it bumps into her leg. She stops to see who it was.