@crosscursed said: "here, let me help you"
"...owie."
It is not exactly a rare occurrence for her, to encounter strangers offering out their assistance to her - usually not without a bit of coaxing or coercion, perhaps a little convincing, a charming smile, a sweet, innocent request from the plump rosy lips-
With this one, she did not even have to TRY. Hah. Must have been her lucky day. And the gentleman offering his aid? Either very POLITE...
...or very desperate. Either worked for her.
And as much as she hated to admit it, right now she very much needed the help. Huddled in a street corner, away from prying eyes ( except for HIS, she assumed ), she had taken refuge for the time being, hoping against hope the pulsating pain in her leg would not slow her down all too much during her escape...
Well, the puddle of blood forming next to her did not exactly make that a promising prospect. Any thought of moving at all was currently unbearable.
She needed the help. Might as well... take the aid the heavens decided to send her. Hah. He better not be associated with Milton and his goons...
Trust was a near unattainable commodity in the desert landscape they all called home. The kindness of strangers, without hope for a reward, much less. She would have to take what she could get.
"A-hah... what's this, then?" the Spark managed out, forcing a smile on her features.
"A guardian angel? Mighty generous of the old man upstairs..."
First meeting starters
