Post by Yumina Makino on May 15, 2015 16:39:47 GMT
Remembering that this wasn't the worst injury she'd suffered kept Yumina from worrying about it too much. Although, back then she got healed, and didn't have to go home looking like this. It's a good thing her parents wouldn't be up at this hour. There would be time to bandage up before having to deal with them.
"You don't have to worry about me." She complained, but still accepted the help. The woman already had to kill the monster for her, so Yumina felt terrible. It's not like any other assistance could lower her mood even farther. Tonight's battle was a complete failure. One of these days she'd have to get good enough to not require everyone else's help.
Of course, that problem could be taken care of later. As for right now, there wasn't much of a reason to direct these negative feelings towards her savior. That girl didn't do anything wrong. All the depression and self-criticism could wait until Yumina got back home. Speaking of leaving. . .
"We could stick together, though. It's hard enough to avoid fighting when we're healthy." She began to rub the back of her neck, but quickly stopped after remembering that was the hand with blood on it. One more thing to wash before the crazy hour ended. Since the two of them were going to be near each other for longer than expected, it'd be rude to continue calling her 'that woman' all night. There had to be at least a casual introduction at some point, so why not now? "Anyway, I'm Yumina. Or Makino, but we can skip the surname for now."
"You don't have to worry about me." She complained, but still accepted the help. The woman already had to kill the monster for her, so Yumina felt terrible. It's not like any other assistance could lower her mood even farther. Tonight's battle was a complete failure. One of these days she'd have to get good enough to not require everyone else's help.
Of course, that problem could be taken care of later. As for right now, there wasn't much of a reason to direct these negative feelings towards her savior. That girl didn't do anything wrong. All the depression and self-criticism could wait until Yumina got back home. Speaking of leaving. . .
"We could stick together, though. It's hard enough to avoid fighting when we're healthy." She began to rub the back of her neck, but quickly stopped after remembering that was the hand with blood on it. One more thing to wash before the crazy hour ended. Since the two of them were going to be near each other for longer than expected, it'd be rude to continue calling her 'that woman' all night. There had to be at least a casual introduction at some point, so why not now? "Anyway, I'm Yumina. Or Makino, but we can skip the surname for now."
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