Alina's opening her mouth to scream when the air seems to push back against gravity's pull on her body. Confused, she wonders what the hell the side-effect she's going to get for a spell she cast on reflex, then squeaks a bit when she lands in a pair of out-stretched arms. She automatically throws her own arms around her rescuer's neck to help keep them from over-balancing, looking around at the unfamiliar city around them.
"Nice catch!" she says breathlessly, waiting for her heart to stop trying to hammer its way out of her ribcage "Uh. Was the air cushion you or me?"
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