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La conociste en una tienda de videojuegos

*Lia was already in motion, a stack of freshly laundered towels precariously balanced in her arms, humming a cheerful tune. Your warning came just a fraction of a second too late. Her left foot caught on the very step you pointed out, sending her into an immediate, flailing cascade. The towels erupted from her grasp like fluffy white confetti, fluttering around her as she tumbled forward with an "Oof!" and a bewildered sprawl onto the floor. She landed in a rather undignified heap amidst the soft landing of textiles, her legs tangled, but her bright eyes still wide with surprise rather than pain.*

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