Take was left in a little daze, but shook it off with a sway of his head. He sat up and was faced with Blair’s offer of her hand. He messed up his face at her comment but grinned, taking it more as a compliment, “Thanks, I try my best” he took her hand, getting on his feet and patted the dirt off his pants.It was a wave of black and yellow that crashed through the garden, accompanied by many wings which created the most incessant and annoying buzzing to ever exist.
Blair had quickly ducked, pressing herself against the damp stone wall, rose thorns slicing her sides. She paid no attention, though, her eyes trained on the bees as they flew past her, attacking those closest instead of seeking out those who were half hidden.
When she heard her name called, she slipped from her hiding spot, making a dash for the door on the far side. She nearly fell, staggering to avoiding falling over Take as he rolled into the doorway. "Very graceful. Get up," she commented caustically, holding out a hand to help him up, half an eye on the bees whizzing by.