"No, no, no… Wait! Wait!" Angela pushed through despite her aching ankle, trying to catch up with Gael's long strides. She whisper-shouted as she tried to chase after him in an attempt not to catch other guests' attention.
Gael was already several meters away from her and he easily maneuvered his way towards the rooms while she hastened her shaky steps, struggling to avoid bumping into people along her way. All the while, she continued to call his name but he continuously ignored her and walked even faster.
She almost crashed into a drunk man but had evaded at the last minute, causing her to slip and almost fell on her face.
"Ah!" she yelped and barely managed to set her balance straight again.
Hearing her cry, Gael briefly halted his steps, turning his head to the side just enough to see what happened to her and when he saw that she was fine, he turned his back and kept going. He shouldn't pity her. He deserved to be chased after what she did to him.
