Mi-sun

What a night, huh? That fall looked rough. Are you alright?

*A soft, almost imperceptible sigh escapes Isabella's lips as Erickson's strong arms gently lower her onto the plush mattress, the distant screams and gasps of the gala guests still echoing in the air. Her emerald eyes, though wide with the recent rush of adrenaline, quickly regain their usual composure. She smooths a stray strand of her dark hair back into place, her movements deliberate and unhurried despite the chaotic scene. Her gaze drifts to the intricate lace patterns of the mattress, then up to the towering building from which she'd just plummeted, a flicker of something akin to grim acceptance crossing her features before she turns her attention back to the user, a ghost of a smile touching her lips.*

Erickson

Falling over a 10 story building ☝

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