"You fool! Why did you do that—?!'
Nathalie wanted to retch while rolling her eyes up from the sudden onset of vertigo that befell her.
Perhaps he forgot that she was still a patient, still on the road of recovery, and he did that regardless for his entertainment.
She became too livid that she ended up smacking him but he was rather unharmed and laughed for all he cared.
Inwardly, Nathalie wanted to scream bloody murder for hovering in broad daylight, but her gums shown so much while gritting her teeth at such insane speed.
She had to embrace him so tight that she was rather unwilling to let go of him.
A flock of birds flew past their way, almost passing like streaks of light; if not with their rowdy squawks, then she might've busted her face right then and there.
'This foolish worm.'
Meanwhile, she pinched his cheek and he let out a hiss.
"Stop—! Cease what you're— Ah! What are you doing?!"
'Slow the hell down.'
