HARPER
While normally he would be the type to flit and flutter over her figure, Harper is far too accustomed to injuries in the field, and keeping a level head is the least he can offer her after their fun little game had ended in such a painful way for her. His own injuries forgotten with his pain tolerance, Harper gives a soft hiss through his teeth in sympathy as the dark-haired maiden coughs, shoulder moving awkwardly with the heave of her chest. Already knowing exactly the problem even as she turns her beautiful eyes to stare down at it, ashen in more than one way.
“It will be okay, I know how to set it,” he assures, voice smooth and soft as he levels his warmest smile at her. Only that seems to trigger recognition for the pair of them, matching blue eyes blinking rapidly. Harper gives a bright bark of a laugh, readjusting on his knees beside her. “That’s me! I never got your name. Mine’s Harper.” Reaching for the hand on her good side to give her fingers a squeeze instead of disrupting her balance for a friendly shake.
“It will be okay, I know how to set it,” he assures, voice smooth and soft as he levels his warmest smile at her. Only that seems to trigger recognition for the pair of them, matching blue eyes blinking rapidly. Harper gives a bright bark of a laugh, readjusting on his knees beside her. “That’s me! I never got your name. Mine’s Harper.” Reaching for the hand on her good side to give her fingers a squeeze instead of disrupting her balance for a friendly shake.
in the night you come to me because I'm the one who knows who you are
