Like big balls of yarn [Seasonal Event]

Vai could have almost seen this coming, the huntress wincing at the sound of the wooden spoon cracking and breaking between Remi's teeth. She held her hand firmly against the wound as he roared and struck at the ground, trying to keep him as still as possible to avoid aggrivating it further. It was a tense few moments as they waited for the initial shock to die down, and she gave a small laugh that sounded truly miserable, in reality. "You never seem to come out well after seeing me, do you?" she murmured. "You get caught in a trap, you're stuck in a pit, I shoot you... so much for having a good time this time." She nodded as he spoke, shifting to duck under his injured side, slipping an arm around his waist. "Then we'll walk back, we can't risk you making yourself any worse. We'll get up on three, okay? One, two..." At the third count Vai would try to rise to her feet with him, prepared to brace and take the weight of his injured leg while he righted himself. vervain face the wind