It took Mel a second or two of clamping onto her mystery savior until she noticed exactly who it was. And when she pulled back, dropping her knees into the grass all while continuing to pant heavily.
"Heh." Wendy smirked, before crouching herself - not that it was much needed, given Mel was almost a foot taller than her - and jokingly commenting, "You needa be more careful."
It was after that, though, that the bluetip got a little more serious, and as such laid a hand on her slightly younger yet much larger friend, before asking in a concerned tone, "You okay?"
"Y-Yes. It's. . ."
Okay, now that the panic had come and gone and she was getting her wits about her again, it was kind of embarrassing. Mel tried not to focus on that fact, however, as she instead backed up against the railing and stretcher her legs out properly in a seated position.
"Wendy?"
"Uh huh?"
"Did. . ." She'd of course have to explain what had caused that to occur, but while still panting it was a little hard for Mel to do it. She did after a moment get started though, "When you saved me, did you happen to see a weird train down there?"
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