heathen’s kiss

Phoebe let out a squeak of alarm as she suddenly ran into someone. Her hair flew forward first, the thick blonde locks in his face likely the first indicator of who he had run into. But unfortunately for Sunjata who tried to grab her, he was not only much taller, but nearly double her weight; so she didn't just fall, she fell hard and fast. "Oof!" The noise wasn't purposeful, but a reaction to suddenly finding herself on her bottom on the ground, her pale pink skirt splayed out around her but fortunately still covering the important bits. Her eyes squeezed closed, sucking air through her teeth with a hiss, her face pressed towards the shirt and satchel she clutched protectively to her chest. It didn't just hurt falling on her butt like that, but it had felt rather like she had run into a brick wall. Pim trilled in alarm running up to her side, sniffing at her with concern. "I'm okay, Pim, thanks." she muttered to the dragon before looking up. "I'm so sorry, I didn't...Sunny?" she said, blinking in surprise. Phoebe Be gentle to all and stern with yourself