WAR ZONE

The meeting ended roughly thirty minutes ago, and Delta was now headed for her room for a much-needed nap. She was practicing on holding her emotions in so that she could train herself not to show them anymore. She watched the ground while she was walking instead of where she was going and walked right into someone. She let out a loud OOF as her bottom hit the ground, and her hands kept her from going backwards. “Ouch.” She let out, moving a hand to rub her butt as she looked up to see who she had ran into. Alaric stood in front of her, looking down and smiling at her. He bent down a little, reaching his hand out to try and help her up.

“Are you okay?” He asked. He kept his hand out reached to her, waiting for her to take it. She smiled, putting her hand into his, immediately feeling the tingles.