[After everything that happened down in the lower levels, Anastasia found herself a bit... worried, over how people were. They're all back, safe and sound, in the city but that doesn't shake the concern lingering at the back of her mind.
And one such person she's worried over is one battle partner she had the privilege of teaming up with. She knows he can handle himself, he could as a human so he certainly can with his powers, but that fight was still. A lot.
Except she isn't sure where to look for him. So she's mid-type as she writes up a text, adding and deleting words with a disgruntled sigh - aaaaaaah, she's so bad at this. But then she spots a tall, familiar blond figure nearby and her attempted text is forgotten.]
Eizen! [- Is his only indication of her approach, as she's over by his side in an instant from her bench seat. WIng feathers all a flutter as she peers up at him, the relief clear on her face.]
How've you been after that mess? You're doing good, right?
Action!
And one such person she's worried over is one battle partner she had the privilege of teaming up with. She knows he can handle himself, he could as a human so he certainly can with his powers, but that fight was still. A lot.
Except she isn't sure where to look for him. So she's mid-type as she writes up a text, adding and deleting words with a disgruntled sigh - aaaaaaah, she's so bad at this. But then she spots a tall, familiar blond figure nearby and her attempted text is forgotten.]
Eizen! [- Is his only indication of her approach, as she's over by his side in an instant from her bench seat. WIng feathers all a flutter as she peers up at him, the relief clear on her face.]
How've you been after that mess? You're doing good, right?