It probably wasn’t the man’s fault they collided to each other and the raven- haired girl found herself sitting on the pavement. despite the grace which her movements possess, there would still be times that clumsiness occurs—most especially if she is mentally occupied. And she was, indeed, mentally occupied, leading her to such a situation. For a while, Snow looked up at the man whom she bumped with. Taking his offered hand, she pushed herself up and straightened the fabric of her clothes. ❝I’m alright… You don’t have to apologise. It’s my fault. I’m in a hurry…❞ And it may be very rude, however, she went on running before the collision occurred. She has to flee, they are just right behind her.
It was no secret that guardians were as observant as they were great to have on your side in a fight. And that was why the spark of desperation, which was in her eyes, did not go by Dimitri unnoticed. Guardian training kicking in, he stepped a little closer to her while facing the rest of the world, eyes scanning every street corner, roof and person. At first glance, nothing seemed amiss. But his second revealed a group of people, who were definitely walking with a purpose. Dimitri had a feeling that the only reason why they were not full-on running was because of his threatening looks. He was, after all, six foot seven, muscular & wearing all-black clothes – among these a loyal cowboy duster. His voice was rushed but lowered, words shot in her direction only. “Are they after you ?Are they dangerous ?” While he wanted to protect – it was all but in his DNA – he didn’t want to go guardian on a group of innocents.
“охуеть, sorry !" For all of his dhampir reflexes and superhuman senses, and he had still managed to bump into a defenceless, human girl. Reaching out to steady her, he gave her a quick once-over to check for any signs of harm; he wasn’t used to inflicting damage on humans, and they could generally withstand less than a dhampir. "Are you okay ?”
