Closed Starter for Ryn
After the chaos had died down Ben was desperately searching for Ryn, “Ryn!” He called out, it felt familiar, the name falling from his tongue in this manner, calling out for her unseen form. His heart pounded roughly against his ribcage as he thought about her, she’d been so close by he’d thought, he’d walked away for only a moment to purchase snacks for them. He’d wanted to do it on his own, hoping it would help jog his memory. But then the attacks had happened and he’d lost Ryn.
“Ryn!” He called out again, looking around rapidly to see if he could see her. Suddenly out of his peripheral he spotted her, turning he ran towards her. “Ryn, are you okay? I lost you when everything started..” He said as he reached out to touch her, pushing hair behind her ear so he could look at her face, cupping it desperately as he studied her closely.
Her face was dirty, clothes torn and with blood smeared in certain places. “Are you hurt?” He asked gently.