( it's the grunt of pain that finds her first, a medkit she'd managed to find left behind in an otherwise ransacked shop clutched to her side as she makes her way back towards kyoto's portal. she's witnessed firsthand the... side effects, the mode of transportation seems to have had on a number of them, just moments before having apologetically passed by a woman with elbows at her knees, heaving onto the edge of the street.
given it's only her first trip through, she still has most of her wits about her, only carrying the phantom ache of a headache that's sure to bloom, if she doesn't nurse it properly. she surveys him a moment, unsure if she should intervene until he's heading straight towards a stray dog that's skipped ahead of him, stopping inconveniently at his shins.
she's quick to find herself at his side, then, tentatively raising a hand over his back where he's stumbled, before offering it out for him to take, instead. )
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given it's only her first trip through, she still has most of her wits about her, only carrying the phantom ache of a headache that's sure to bloom, if she doesn't nurse it properly. she surveys him a moment, unsure if she should intervene until he's heading straight towards a stray dog that's skipped ahead of him, stopping inconveniently at his shins.
she's quick to find herself at his side, then, tentatively raising a hand over his back where he's stumbled, before offering it out for him to take, instead. )
Are you alright? Here... let me help you.