[ (It probably helps that she looks like an actual angel; dumb girl.) The commotion is enough to snag her attention and she's quick to turn and seek out the sound of a body hitting the floor, eyes widening as she rushes over to kneel beside him. CHILD... ]
Are you all right!? My goodness— here, let me get a look.
[ There's a light hand at the back of that fluffy head to guide him to turn so she can see his face, looking for any scrapes or bleeding. HOPEFULLY HIS NOSE IS OK... ]
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Are you all right!? My goodness— here, let me get a look.
[ There's a light hand at the back of that fluffy head to guide him to turn so she can see his face, looking for any scrapes or bleeding. HOPEFULLY HIS NOSE IS OK... ]