[Her legs are still incredibly unsteady and every step she manages makes her chest burn. She was never a very good runner to begin with, sports and working out or whatever weren't her thing, and it's not doing her favors at the moment. But it's sheer force of will that gets her to the stairs and right upon trying to go down them she stumbles a bit, disoriented by a height that isn't even impressive, her brain is that fucking disoriented.]
You don't even like me! Why are you - why would I be here, I don't ...
[The worst thing she could do is panic but it's sort of clawing at the surface and her eyes well up with tears. She wants Rin or her dad or her mom or Yamato or Koji or anyone but ... Junko misses a step with her blurry vision, and shouts as she begins to fall.
If Ethan doesn't get her arm or her side or something, well, he'd better hope she saves herself. A cracked skull would be an awful mess.]
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[Her legs are still incredibly unsteady and every step she manages makes her chest burn. She was never a very good runner to begin with, sports and working out or whatever weren't her thing, and it's not doing her favors at the moment. But it's sheer force of will that gets her to the stairs and right upon trying to go down them she stumbles a bit, disoriented by a height that isn't even impressive, her brain is that fucking disoriented.]
You don't even like me! Why are you - why would I be here, I don't ...
[The worst thing she could do is panic but it's sort of clawing at the surface and her eyes well up with tears. She wants Rin or her dad or her mom or Yamato or Koji or anyone but ... Junko misses a step with her blurry vision, and shouts as she begins to fall.
If Ethan doesn't get her arm or her side or something, well, he'd better hope she saves herself. A cracked skull would be an awful mess.]