WHO: Shiho Matsuri [
nightwoe], and Yoite [
erasemeaway].
WHAT: Yoite needs help, and Matsuri is right there to give it~
WHERE: The church.
WHEN: After Yoite's post,
Here. So backlogged, kinda.
As soon as she heard the words through the book, that he was outside, Matsuri was blurting out a quick response down at her book in her lap, and jumping up from the first pew in the Church. She was quick to hurry down the isle along the side of the pews, just under the stained glass windows.
She just felt lucky that the sun had already gone down, and that he was so close -- if that hadn't been the case, she wouldn't have been able to help. And if the sun was still up, and he was still only on the front steps of the church, that still left her with possibly dangerous burns. It was luck for both of them, really.
With ease, Matsuri pushed the large wooden doors open and her eyes scanned the front steps quickly -- her eyes darting back and forth before they finally fell upon the figure on the steps. Her feet moved a little too fast, and she almost stumbled down the steps in her haste to get to Yoite. She dropped to her knees beside him on one of the steps.
"Mister? Mister, answer me!" She said, remembering his words to not touch him -- but how else was she going to get him inside the church? She bit her lip and reached out, carefully nudging his shoulders. "Can you hear me?"
If he would -- could -- get up, she wouldn't have to go against his wishes. Just hopefully if he couldn't, he would not be angry at her lately. There were dangerous people around here; she couldn't just leave the poor boy on the front steps of the church.