“Aaaaah!” You yell out while descending towards the ground. In a matter of seconds you were going to land on the hard, wooden floor, and at your current size, you probably won’t be able to survive the fall. All you can do now is accept your fate.
But before you fall on to the hard ground, you suddenly get caught by a cupped pair of hands. “Gotcha!” Yelled a voice, which sounded both young and feminine. When your savior opens up her palms, you see her long, dark blue hair and brown eyes. You immediately recognize this girl as Wendy Marvell.
“Are you alright, you aren’t hurt are you?” She asks you.
You let out a small sigh of relief and calm down before answering. "Yeah, I’m ok. Thank you We-, I mean, thank you for saving me.” You tell her. You thought It was best that you kept your full knowledge about everyone a secret for now.
“It’s no problem at all.” She responds with a smile on her face. She then tilts her head and observes you for a bit. “Hmm, I don’t think i’ve seen you around here before, what’s your name?”
“It’s (Y/N), what’s yours?”
“My name’s Wendy, it’s nice to meet you (Y/N).” She says happily. “Are you a newcomer to the guild?” She questions.
After she asked that, you had a thought. You could lie and say you are, or you could make up another story. You feel bad about lying to a girl like her, but anything would be more believable than you making a machine to another world.
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