[oh oof, that's exactly what sizhui was hoping wouldn't happen. he slows down slightly, lifts a hand and covers his face with it, one eye squeezed shut at the impact, the sound that follows it afterward. luckily for bucky, he's durable, but that doesn't mean sizhui's not concerned, especially given how he immediately glides up beside the other man to examine the damage.
they're supposed to be racing, sure, and someone else who cared more about winning might have kept going, but not him; sizhui's the type of person to always make certain another individual is alright first.]
Are you okay? I was going to warn you, but I wasn't fast enough. I'm sorry.
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they're supposed to be racing, sure, and someone else who cared more about winning might have kept going, but not him; sizhui's the type of person to always make certain another individual is alright first.]
Are you okay? I was going to warn you, but I wasn't fast enough. I'm sorry.