[The sound of a body hitting the ground is unmistakable. The young man immediately halts, his momentary jitters quickly being replaced with a sense of both caution and urgency as he turns to look behind him. The night may not help much, but from the widening of his eyes, he's spotted her quickly enough, shoving that jacket under one arm and dashing back down the street.]
Perona...? [He's still a good arm's length away, cursing under his breath as he kneels, trying to look her over.] Hey, are you alright?? Perona??
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Perona...? [He's still a good arm's length away, cursing under his breath as he kneels, trying to look her over.] Hey, are you alright?? Perona??