@tracersrecall Continued from here
Angela could not care less about the shoppers around her. She knew all of them were out getting gifts, she herself had bought a few that she had seen before making her way onto the street. She didn’t think too much of her full arms, people would move out of the way when they saw her, anyone else would get a polite excuse me.
She knew well enough were she was going, no need to actually see any of the path in front of her, bags swung haphazardly at her sides, reminding her that she still had gifts to wrap in the first place. That was until, for a few seconds, she lost her footing. Her arms were up before she could tell them not to be, everything came loose. She felt hands on her back, but that didn’t stop the fall.
Wrapped boxes, her bags, everything came crashing to the ground around her, but she was more focused on the laughing and the wires now tangled around her.
“I’m sorry.” She quickly went to move, getting on her knees first before a hand was in er face, she took it and started to make her way up off the ground, “I..” she caught his eyes, cutting herself off mid-sentence before she almost slipped again. She let out a slight squeak, feeling her feet slide before she could firmly plant one foot on the ground. “I..I’m fine.” She stood on her feet, “Heels in zhe snow vas probably not a good idea.” She chuckled softly, looking around them, before testing the area around them, one fall was bad enough. She started to collect the things that she had lost,
“Are you alright, I didn’t mean to fall on you”
