[ She's intent enough on her task that any initial movement from him is only peripherally acknowledged. Chihiro had just managed to hook her leg around the railing when she caught sight of him falling. Her knee jerk reaction was to reach out and try to stop whatever - whomever - it was from careening down and onward to the floor, and uncomfortable two levels below where they were now. Or so she thought. Near or far, she's still not looking forward to falling without a good reason.
Takeru is a flash of colour and limbs she tries to catch hold of; if she succeeds, her hold on the railing will keep them anchored even if they'll both slam against the balustrades hard enough to make an impact, resulting in Chihiro making a succinct statement to summarize the duration: "Ow!"
If she doesn't manage to catch him, she'll try to twist around to see if her erstwhile companion has managed to break their fall and call out, "Are you okay?" ]
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Takeru is a flash of colour and limbs she tries to catch hold of; if she succeeds, her hold on the railing will keep them anchored even if they'll both slam against the balustrades hard enough to make an impact, resulting in Chihiro making a succinct statement to summarize the duration: "Ow!"
If she doesn't manage to catch him, she'll try to twist around to see if her erstwhile companion has managed to break their fall and call out, "Are you okay?" ]