[i]"You sure... Looked like a nasty fall... I don't mind getting a medic or escorting you to one..."[/i] [b]He looked at her, his yellow eyes netting hers in a simple gaze... He was an odd one... But he didn't seem hostile... And the fact he was a slight bit weird gave him a sort of charm... And of course e just oozed boredom and laziness... Typical Damien.[/b] [i]"Look... I'm Damien... Just on a walk today..."[/i] [b]He gives her a large grin and extends a hand, offering to help her up.[/b]

[b]She jerked away from his hand, terrified. She started breathing very heavily, almost hyperventilating. She wasn't very keen on touch, it seemed. After a few seconds, she got a few, jumbled words out.[/b] "N-N-N... N-N-No T-T-Touch..."

[b]Damien backed up and sighed, having been through this with Belle...[/b] [i]"Alright... Well... I'll have medical staff drop by just in case... Stay safe."[/i] [b]He wasn't going to push the woman farther, not really expecting anything to come out of trying to talk. Better to give her space and return to his business.[/b] [b]With a flick of his wrist and a puff of his cigarette, he turned and continued on the path he had been using earlier.[/b]

[b]She just sat there, trying to collect herself, and failing miserably. She wasn't very experienced with people, in fact, she was scared to death of them.[/b]