[ Yuuri doesn't answer, barely even acknowledges that he's giving chase at all. His voice is desperate but to Yuuri's suddenly panic-stricken mind it sounds accusatory and she's already frightened enough for reason to have taken a brief vacation.
Maybe that's why, instead of keeping her eyes on her feet and the ground, she whips her head around to see if he's still in pursuit. And just as she does, her foot snags on a particularly gnarled old root jutting out of the ground. Her ankle wrenches sickeningly in the wrong direction and she goes down, landing hard enough to knock the wind clean out of her.
Too stunned to get back to her feet, all Yuuri can do is curl in on herself and cling to the insane hope that he might have just lost her in all this mist. ]
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Maybe that's why, instead of keeping her eyes on her feet and the ground, she whips her head around to see if he's still in pursuit. And just as she does, her foot snags on a particularly gnarled old root jutting out of the ground. Her ankle wrenches sickeningly in the wrong direction and she goes down, landing hard enough to knock the wind clean out of her.
Too stunned to get back to her feet, all Yuuri can do is curl in on herself and cling to the insane hope that he might have just lost her in all this mist. ]