by Nayt on Tue Jun 29, 2010 1:30 am
"A-- a picnic?" Akizets seemed surprised that Eld brought up the idea.
Then her heart started beating hard again and a million and one thoughts crossed her mind all at once, but she hadn't the slightest clue what any of them meant or why Eld suggesting they go on a picnic together was such an alarming thing. She didn't recognize what it could mean, not consciously. Somewhere else, though-- somewhere deep in the back recesses of her mind, she understood at least on the most basic of levels.
"O-of course," she chimed with a hint of nervousness, but she was ultimately too happy over the idea for her anxieties to show much at all. "I'd love to have a picnic with you!"
Perhaps she'd exclaimed that a bit too loud, Akizets wondered, and she instantly sunk down and blushed and felt anxious and nervous all over again.
They stayed up there for a good while, eating and talking and freely sharing in each others company. Tension and nervousness was scarce and they laughed together as friends were so apt to do. It was easy to lose track of time up there in Akizetsumei's little slice of paradise, however, and by the time they realized it, the sun was beginning to go down and leave their excursion behind. It became a bit imperative that they get back home, and so--after a moment of watching the setting sun together, side-by-side and inadvertently close at the top of their hill, they decided to retreat back home for the evening.
When they descended the cliffside, they did it in reverse order. Eld climbed down first and Akizets climbed down second. It was a bit tougher, as the shadows cast upon the cliffside made it next to impossible to catch a glimpse of the rocks they needed to hold onto, but Eld managed to descend without incident. It seemed Akizets was going to make it without a problem, too-- at least until she was a quarter of the way down.
She was banking on a rock being there. She'd put her foot down with all her weight and the rock simply wasn't there. It was nothing more than a shadow.
"U-uh o--"
Her hands slipped second, and though she tried to hold on tight, the rocks close to the top were smooth and offered her very little leverage . . .