[ Even through his jacket, Jaune's heart pounds so hard the faint echoes of it can theoretically be felt. The heaving of his breath certainly can. It's - embarrassing, is the word he lands on, in lieu of anything better. ]
No. [ He offers her a shaken smile. ] At least, not that I remember.
I'm Jaune Arc. I'm - glad I showed up.
[ Showed up in time, before anything could happen to this improbably fragile seeming woman. It's not worth thinking about the alternative outcomes. He works on not picturing them. ]
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No. [ He offers her a shaken smile. ] At least, not that I remember.
I'm Jaune Arc. I'm - glad I showed up.
[ Showed up in time, before anything could happen to this improbably fragile seeming woman. It's not worth thinking about the alternative outcomes. He works on not picturing them. ]
Are you all right?