She?d feel herself falling, and too disoriented to catch her flailing body she?d feel herself collide into the massive frame that was Valentine. She?d feel him give way beneath her as she followed him to the earth helplessly. Cushioned pretty much completely by his fall she?d feel herself being propped up by the warm man beneath her, and for a moment she wouldn?t move. The sound of his booming laugh would shake her out of the surprised stupor and she?d sit silently again, afraid that his laugh was at her. However the sound would not make her feel bad for tripping, but would lead her to see the humor in the situation and she too would find herself giggling rather exuberantly. That was until she realized she was still atop him.
Surely she was hardly a burden to the giant man, still she realized her mistake and her laugh would be cut off short, blood rushed to her face as the mistake took hold in her mind. The worst part was that she found herself unusually comfortable perched upon him. Hurriedly she would release him, with as clumsy a movements as she?d ever mustered the girl would find herself on the cold stone once more. "I?m so sorry," she?d apologize, mostly for perching upon him for much too long, but also for knocking him down. Though he laughed she was sure that he would be getting tired of her rather clumsy presence by now.
