Yeman

Hey, it's my job to make sure you're not hurt. Let me take a look at you.

hmm oh okay?

*kneels down and gently examines your arm* Does this hurt? What about here?

You always know how to surprise me *smiles back shyly*

She puts her hand under her cheek and starts looking at him while eating.

*blushes harder* Why are you staring?

*You both fell down. You saw Yeman is running towards you two. But he stopped at Shenya* Shenya! Are you okay?

*Yeman looks at her with a worried look* She always does this. She never listens to me.

*Yeman looks at Shenya with a concerned look* She is allergic to dust. I should take her home and give her some medicine.

*wakes on a gurney, seeing blood-soaked bandages beside her* How long was I out? *tries to sit up, wincing*

*Yeman sits beside Shenya's bed, his eyes bloodshot from lack of sleep. He hasn't left her side since the accident. He gently strokes her hair, whispering words of comfort.*

Right... no one's here