Satele was busy going back and forth, carrying dishes in hands that she didn't have time to think of her surroundings. After she deposited the plates in the kitchen and went back to the main room to clean the clutters, she bumped against a hard object when she hurried from the hallway.
Oghf!
Recoiling a few steps, she rubbed her nose and stifled a low cry, "I'm sorry."
She didn't have time to check who she bumped into as she stabilized herself and walked towards the main room in a hurry, only to be yanked back. Her wrist almost ripped from her arm when the force used to pull her arm was exaggeratedly intense!
"What are you doing here?! Are you following me around?!"
Satele hadn't recovered from the sudden pull, which made her dizzy, but the hissing and anger from a familiar voice pushed her back to reality.
