@derriereunemasque
Incoming witch...Demon thing that is just gonna trip out and in the open. Her hands now covered in scratches, as she had used them to try and stop her fall. But now all they’re doing, is stinging her.”Damn it...Just my luck today.”She cussed to herself, picking herself up, she really didn’t want to ask someone for help, or for anything. But she hated seeing her own blood. Even if it was just a tiny cut.
Slowly moving around, looking for someone, before seeing someone she figred she could approach.
A small gulp came from her, along with a sigh, as she thought.’Here goes nothing.’ She though, as she tried poking their shoulder, being careful to not get any blood stains on their clothing.”Excuse me, do you have a tissue? I’ve seen to have fallen, and my hand is a bit bloody.”