[THAT'S NOT WHAT SHE WAS ANTICIPATING. So she's yelping in surprise as she covers her mouth, trying to obscure her fright for a moment before she's rushing over to him. NEVERMIND THE DRINK.]
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry...!!
[This is all her fault, isn't it?]
Are you okay? Can you still feel your feet? Maybe there's an antidote!
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[THAT'S NOT WHAT SHE WAS ANTICIPATING. So she's yelping in surprise as she covers her mouth, trying to obscure her fright for a moment before she's rushing over to him. NEVERMIND THE DRINK.]
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry...!!
[This is all her fault, isn't it?]
Are you okay? Can you still feel your feet? Maybe there's an antidote!