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[goodtodream]

[Marian is humming to herself as she files a weapon out of a piece of wood with her newly acquired nail file she took from that strange room full of objects. She's been using it ever since but nothing has happened like it has to many others. She's sitting near a window in the lobby filing away when the sun shines off the nail file and into her eyes

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[boltalicious]

[He's just passing through the lobby on his way out when the movement of her fall grabs his attention. omg what, is that lady dead D: He changes course to stride quickly for her instead, kneeling to drop one hand to her shoulder and shake lightly.]

[goodtodream]

[Still completely knocked out.]

[boltalicious]

[oh my. 8( The shoulder-shaking doesn't work, so his next step is to reach for her neck, brush aside the hair, and feel for a pulse.]

1/ a few idk sorry

[daddyhost]

[WHAT IS THIS?

A FALLING PRINCESS!]

[daddyhost]

[Tamaki to the rescueeeeeee!

Dashing forwards, head filled with images of saving this poor damsel from meeting her bruised fate on the floor, he stretched out his arms for her...]

[daddyhost]

[Shame he didn't see the banana skin on the ground...]

Done

[daddyhost]

[Skidding forwards, arms pinwheeling desperately, he ended up...

...thudded on top of her in a compromising position.]

AHHHHHHHH!