Worry & Stability

When Bianca's eyes fluttered open, she was almost completely naked, flying on the back of someone she knew very well.

"Anna…?"

"Aww, hey firestarter. Glad to see you're feeling okay."

"Yea.. what happened? Where is my squad?"

Anna pointed beneath them to the all terrain vehicle that was riding across the road smoothly.

"They all made it clear of whatever you did in time. Other than a real need for air conditioning, they're pretty much fine."

Bianca looked down at the road and her eyes caught sight of some fresh burns on the exposed parts of Anna's arms.

"O-Oh my god, look at your back! I-I can't believe I did this, I'm so sorry!"

"Stop wriggling, you little worrywort! I'm going to be fine, I had to pick you up and get you out of that tar pit you created. I'll heal in an hour or less."