[ for most of the fall she stares down the pavement, but towards the end she spins around, so that if he doesn't catch her that her back would hit the ground first. she wouldn't have jumped if she didn't commit to the grisly death that could have followed, so, guess what, there's no sweating here. that, and she trusts him not to let her splat on the ground, so she just sort of closes her eyes and lets whatever happens happen. ]
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