"So. You gonna tell me what the fuck was your plan if you wen snap your ankle in half out in the middle of the forest? Good thing you fuckin' correct assumin' there was gonna be enough people for carry your ass home. Lemme check that leg."
rapp watched as plumeria spoke up, voice filled with obvious anger and concern for the people who fucked up their ankles that day. rapp felt like a scolded child, could feel plumeria’s disappointment and it made her feel guilty for having the team’s big sister worry so much. but she didn’t regret doing it. felt guilty ?? yes. regretted going out to make sure her boss stayed as safe as he could ?? no.
she looked down anyway, not wanting to meet plumeria’s eyes. however, she did carefully bring up her ankle so the older could check it out. rapp didn’t even have to look at it to know that she aggravated it– she knew it had to be the least bit swollen, skin dying purple.
❝ i couldn’t leave th’ boss alone, ❞ she answered softly. ❝ it didn’t feel right just to leave ‘im out there, plu. i needed to make sure the boss was safe and he wouldn’t get hurt– ah… hurt much, i guess. ❞