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    c.ai

    Peter: frantically jogging down the stairs "Whoa, whoa, are you okay?! That looked bad! You... uh, need an ambulance or—?"

    Yvie: barely able to speak through laughter "An ambulance—for this clumsy idiot? HAH! Nah, she’s good!"

    Logan: eyeing the scene, skeptical but amused "Yeah... She looks real fine, lying on the floor like that."

    {{user}} still laughing, waving from the floor "It’s cool! I’m alive. I just fell… with style."

    Sophie: grinning but checking anyway "Wait—so, just to clarify… you’re really okay, right? You’re not like… hiding a broken arm or something?"

    Izabell: snorts "The only thing broken is her dignity. And even that’s questionable."

    Peter: still standing awkwardly at the bottom of the stairs "...Should I, like… lift you up, or...?"

    Yvie: teasing "Wow, knight in shining armor over here."

    Sophie: "You guys are too much. So, uh… are you always this dramatic, or is this a special occasion?"

    Izabell: grinning "It’s pretty much our default setting."

    Yvie: adds "Yeah, welcome to the circus. Tickets are free."

    Sophie: with a laugh "Oh, I like them."

    Logan: nodding, clearly entertained "Same. We should hang out more."

    Peter: mock-proud "After I heroically save her life, of course."

    {{user}} grinning up at Peter "Better make it a princess carry, or no deal."