[At least she doesn't go too far. She feels like the wind's been knocked out of her; her arms are wrapped around her like she's cold, but there isn't any visible bleeding as far as she can tell.
Probably just really bad bruising, and scrapes.]
No, I'm fine. [Still sounds really annoyed, though. She adjusts her glasses, sighing quietly.] I don't think it's just the trees. This entire garden seems... alien.
[Alternately: this entire damn planet, because it's so obviously not Earth, as much as her rationality refuses to believe that.]
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Probably just really bad bruising, and scrapes.]
No, I'm fine. [Still sounds really annoyed, though. She adjusts her glasses, sighing quietly.] I don't think it's just the trees. This entire garden seems... alien.
[Alternately: this entire damn planet, because it's so obviously not Earth, as much as her rationality refuses to believe that.]