[Her ears are ringing and she doesn't even remember why she's on the ground right away--pushed over by locals, people she knows and sees on a daily basis. She's holding the side of her head and wishing people would calm down and stop shouting, she just needs a minute, she just needs to breathe.
The hand is startling. On a good day she'd smack it out of her way, insist that she doesn't need anything, but it's the closest thing to a breath that she'll get so she takes it. Anemone's grip is strong. She pulls herself up as much as he pulls her and it works out easily for both of them, though she stumbles a bit and she's still holding her head with her other hand, trying to focus and pinpoint all the surrounding voices so it's not just one jumbled, painful mess in her mind.]
Ah--thanks-- [She drops his hand just as she's bumped again from the side, but she doesn't topple over.] What is happening?
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The hand is startling. On a good day she'd smack it out of her way, insist that she doesn't need anything, but it's the closest thing to a breath that she'll get so she takes it. Anemone's grip is strong. She pulls herself up as much as he pulls her and it works out easily for both of them, though she stumbles a bit and she's still holding her head with her other hand, trying to focus and pinpoint all the surrounding voices so it's not just one jumbled, painful mess in her mind.]
Ah--thanks-- [She drops his hand just as she's bumped again from the side, but she doesn't topple over.] What is happening?