[Rukia never even sees it coming. One moment she's halfway up out of the saddle, the next she's airborne, caught in Kija's arms. They hit the grass, Rukia flinching at the impact, until they come to a halt. What did he just do...?]
[Shielded in his protective grasp, Rukia is unhurt. She raises herself a little, one fist clutching the front of his shirt.]
Kija! Oi, Kija!
[Is he hurt? Rukia's gaze sweeps over him sharply for injuries. That was so reckless! What if he hurt himself badly over something like that? There's a desperate and worried edge to her voice as she gives him a gentle shake.]
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[Rukia never even sees it coming. One moment she's halfway up out of the saddle, the next she's airborne, caught in Kija's arms. They hit the grass, Rukia flinching at the impact, until they come to a halt. What did he just do...?]
[Shielded in his protective grasp, Rukia is unhurt. She raises herself a little, one fist clutching the front of his shirt.]
Kija! Oi, Kija!
[Is he hurt? Rukia's gaze sweeps over him sharply for injuries. That was so reckless! What if he hurt himself badly over something like that? There's a desperate and worried edge to her voice as she gives him a gentle shake.]
Kija!