[ trips you so you stop running ]

[constellates]

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[goldpeony]

[At first, he thinks she's going to simply say she's fine. NOT THAT HE DOESN'T WANT HER TO NOT BE FINE. Just--wow. But no, she's screwed, too. His face pinches; he can't tell how she feels about it by her expression. Her voice sounds like she's trying to make it not a big deal.]

You were what?! How?! With what?!

[GOD, SHE'S PROBABLY WALKING AROUND WITH A CONCUSSION and doesn't even know it.]

[constellates]

[haha!

- no it wasn't that hard, she's at least being a little bit more careful now. though she'll just bring up her hands in a placating gesture not that he can like. see it. hm.]

Pool ball. It is okay. Небольшой. Only a bump. An accident...

Do not worry.

[goldpeony]

Pool-what? Go talk to one of the physicians! You're going to wind up dead because you can't feel anything! [Sheesh. Brows furrowed, he decides to get back to his feet. Apparently, getting up is a lot easier than trying to flee half-blind.] Stupid...

You won't be able to do anything for anyone if you're hurt and don't know.

[constellates]

[she is going to get up then too - frowning a little bit in thought before she seems to turn his words over in her head....]

Обеспокоенный... You are worried about me?

[that's what it means, right]

[goldpeony]

[He lets out a startled sputter. STOP THIS.]

I'm not dealing with you if your body turns into a fierce corpse because you died resentfully.

[Firstly, that's literally his job. Secondly, Anya doesn't have an angry, bitter bone in her body, Jin Ling.]

[constellates]

[he SPLUTTERED. there is BLOOD IN THE WATER.

but anya is more of a cute, cuddly shark than she is an outright aggressive one. so she just tilts her head a little bit before she just shakes her head.]

I will try not to make trouble for you.

Спасибо. Thank you for being worried. It is sweet - but I am okay. Promise.

[and then she's just going to head back over to the table and helpfully pull his chair out for him so he doesn't trip over it - ]

Eat first? Or you will be more hungry and more angry.

[and then he'll turn into asch]

[goldpeony]

[STOP AAAAAA]

I'm not hungry, [he says stubbornly. Even though he was literally trying to eat two minutes ago.] Would you just go and let that woman see you? I can't tell--you could be bleeding! If this place really does have fierce corpses, they'll be attracted to your blood!

Did you even check a mirror?

[constellates]

[calmly, she nods.]

Да. Anya is a performer - if I do not take care of my body, it is bad. It is also bad if I worry people, so I will not get into more trouble.

[she's also going to just start reaching for her pirozhki basket. she wraps it on a napkin and then reaches out to guide it into his hands slowly]

Pirozhki.

[goldpeony]

[I love Anya completely ghosting over how crazy Jin Ling sounds yelling about zombies.]

You-- [Oh. He tenses in the arms and shoulders, but only because he doesn't know what the fuck a pirozhki is, and he's being forced to hold it. Oh, food. He gives it a very slight squish.] What...?

What is it? It feels like... bread.

[constellates]

[literally not the weirdest thing she's encountered here - at least she actually has some frame of reference when it comes to zombies]

Pirozhki.

[SHE REPEATS IT AGAIN - ]

Russian food... Made by me. Easier to eat, maybe?

[since he just has to lift it up to his mouth and the filling is contained inside]