@solarhearted asked : [ piggyback ] !! my muse gives yours a piggyback ride.
♡ ─── WORD PROMPTS COMPILATION ╱ ACCEPTING!
" I'm really sorry about this, Yang. "
Dulcet tone is laced with penitence, lithe arms wrapped around the young woman's shoulders from her perch on the other's back. It had been Chidori's fault anyway, attempting to ice skate on such a crowded day. With her uncoordinated footing coupled with the copious amounts of ice skaters, it was no surprise she'd bump into someone and twist her ankle.
With no Kiznaiver Project on the island, the pain came in full force, sharp and throbbing, no outlet to share the pain with others. Could the others back home feel her fall? She supposed not, considering that a good thing. If the jagged scar on her wrist taught her anything, its that pain isn't something to be taken lightly.
Luckily, she wasn't alone, golden locks shimmering in the lights overhead a sure sign that Yang was there. While Chidori hadn't known her for long, she'd come to see the older girl as some what of an older sister figure, cheery disposition as bright as the sun itself. She'd been the one to push through the crowds and help her onto her back, guiding her to a nearby clinic.
The gesture is much appreciated, and feels familiar in a way, but she can't quite place the memory. Did her parents carry her away like this? Did someone else? Her mind is a fog, as it often is when she tries to recall certain things from her life. Maybe one day she'll be able to lift the veil, but for now, it's all she can do to not exclaim aloud from the pain in her ankle.
Pushing her thoughts to the side, she addresses Yang, voice soft.
" I think we're almost there. I'm not too heavy, am I? "