“oh, sweetheart.. are you hurt?” is the first thing that you hear when you’ve come to again. having taken a nasty fall off of the top of.. something, you recall Ada gasping and rushing to you before you blacked out.

you had only tripped, but it was just like Ada to make a big deal out of it. because it involved you.

“here.. deep breaths. let’s sit up, alright?” and one of her pale hands is cupping your back, gently hoisting you up with the most worried look in her eyes.