Equius felt the girls hands around his wrist and was about to pull back from the unwelcomed contact, though he wouldn't have asked either of he felt the need to get a hold of someone, but before the signal reaches his muscles he felt an incredible force dragging him to the sink; His mouth hung open in awe as he never believed such strength could come from a girl of her mass.
Still dazed by the buzzing in his ears and the buzz of her words he didn't think before answering "I could fight a shark" An awkward silence followed before the wet splorch! of the damp paper hit his hand. He looks down at it for a moment before processing her order. He can't help but lean forward (Few cafes had floor to ceiling mirrors) at her command, the rush of her words and the sudden interruption of his "Peace" of mind making him oddly compliant, either that or there was something about her that made him do it, an unspoken fact of superiority. Regardless of the reason, the handkerchief was replaced with the wet mess of paper and like sweat blood and water streamed down his face.
His hand worked diligently and much to his disappointment the wound beneath the blood was bigger than he had expected it to be, rather than being hit with the broad side of the wooden slab his perfect am had driven his forehead to the angle, but the pain was lesser than one would expect. Thanks to the mirror he saw Feferi disappear into the stall, Equius decides to take the opportunity when he hears the creak of the door.
He doesn't even need to turn his head to see who it is, His mouth had hung in awe to Feferis strength, now it hangs in terror to Nepetas presence. He lets out a long sigh trying to avoid her eyes but his own disobey him; He wants her to remember but he can't do it now, he isn't sure how he will but he will make her. His head shakes and he stands straight again before turning to face her, his face a cold mask trying to conceal the disappointment he feels for himself, he isn't strong enough to face her "Hello nepeta, if you will I was about to leave, I have much too important business to attenbbbbbhhhh" His excuse is cut by the stream of blood that enters his mouth, his hand moving up to cover the wound before more of it gets on his clothes.
His embarrassment much too great now, locked in such a small room with a girl that treated him well with practically no reasons and another that had all the right in the world to treat him like she did. He stood there holding the handkerchief against the wound while his other hand cleaned the blood of his nose bridge and lips, his face covered in water.
And now there was this awfully pretty girl, what the hell, what sins did Equius commit to find himself in such position?.... Oh yeah, all of those. "Nothing is going on,Stranger, I was about to go see the paramedics outside. All of this is a match of poorly timed natural needs. If you excuse me" It seemed he wanted to steamroll past Nepeta and the new girl but his feet were nailed to the ground, he couldn't approach Nepeta and she was right in the doorway.
I hope there isn't a time tub in this bathroom.
Still dazed by the buzzing in his ears and the buzz of her words he didn't think before answering "I could fight a shark" An awkward silence followed before the wet splorch! of the damp paper hit his hand. He looks down at it for a moment before processing her order. He can't help but lean forward (Few cafes had floor to ceiling mirrors) at her command, the rush of her words and the sudden interruption of his "Peace" of mind making him oddly compliant, either that or there was something about her that made him do it, an unspoken fact of superiority. Regardless of the reason, the handkerchief was replaced with the wet mess of paper and like sweat blood and water streamed down his face.
His hand worked diligently and much to his disappointment the wound beneath the blood was bigger than he had expected it to be, rather than being hit with the broad side of the wooden slab his perfect am had driven his forehead to the angle, but the pain was lesser than one would expect. Thanks to the mirror he saw Feferi disappear into the stall, Equius decides to take the opportunity when he hears the creak of the door.
He doesn't even need to turn his head to see who it is, His mouth had hung in awe to Feferis strength, now it hangs in terror to Nepetas presence. He lets out a long sigh trying to avoid her eyes but his own disobey him; He wants her to remember but he can't do it now, he isn't sure how he will but he will make her. His head shakes and he stands straight again before turning to face her, his face a cold mask trying to conceal the disappointment he feels for himself, he isn't strong enough to face her "Hello nepeta, if you will I was about to leave, I have much too important business to attenbbbbbhhhh" His excuse is cut by the stream of blood that enters his mouth, his hand moving up to cover the wound before more of it gets on his clothes.
His embarrassment much too great now, locked in such a small room with a girl that treated him well with practically no reasons and another that had all the right in the world to treat him like she did. He stood there holding the handkerchief against the wound while his other hand cleaned the blood of his nose bridge and lips, his face covered in water.
And now there was this awfully pretty girl, what the hell, what sins did Equius commit to find himself in such position?.... Oh yeah, all of those. "Nothing is going on,Stranger, I was about to go see the paramedics outside. All of this is a match of poorly timed natural needs. If you excuse me" It seemed he wanted to steamroll past Nepeta and the new girl but his feet were nailed to the ground, he couldn't approach Nepeta and she was right in the doorway.