fateful meeting | Sakura&Laslow
continued from here | w/ @laslow
When the situation seemed to be even worse, a sudden familiar voice echoed in the alley and as soon as the petite priestess turned, a radiant smile warmed up her heart, while a welcoming arm embraced her and let the two of them split away from those kind of thugs –a lifesaver, indeed!
“Thank you for letting me out from that awkward situation,” she said with a soft tone, just to be sure to not be heard by those unquiet man “I’m definitely alright now that you’re here.” she giggled at last, knowing his presence was far more than a mere coincidence: he happened to be there for a reason, maybe a personal reason, but their destinies in some way collided and made this strange meeting to happen.
“What about you? What bring you here?” she asked with genuine curiosity, but as soon as she began to listen to his motives, she went pale as she realized she was missing something quite important from her hands.
“My bag…” she muttered with a faint voice, hands shaking a little since she really didn’t want to go back to that alley, with those unpleasant figures standing outside the tavern. Yet, she had no choice. She turned her gaze towards Laslow’s, like a deer in headlights. “My herbs and some recipes were inside of that bag… and Mr. Seteth asked me to work something out of these recipes” she was quite uncomfortable, not really knowing what to do and not really wanting to bother the young man once again. But then again, she had no other choice, not safer than this.
“Will you… help me out, again?”













