[ At the feeling of someone bumping into him, Aspen falls off-balance and stumbles, crumpling onto the ground. He's careful, falling back on one arm to protect himself from falling directly onto his white wings as they protectively curl around him, but that ends up in a long scrape up very fair skin.
He winces as he raises his arm, watching the blood slowly pool and then start to bleed.
This is exactly why he sticks to flying. ]
Ah... i-it's alright. [ Aspen looks at Aoba from underneath silver lashes, sheepish and unsure as he brings himself to stand, closing his wings behind him. ]
I'm not very used to walking about, so it was likely my fault. I apologize.
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He winces as he raises his arm, watching the blood slowly pool and then start to bleed.
This is exactly why he sticks to flying. ]
Ah... i-it's alright. [ Aspen looks at Aoba from underneath silver lashes, sheepish and unsure as he brings himself to stand, closing his wings behind him. ]
I'm not very used to walking about, so it was likely my fault. I apologize.