[Just barely, the woman who has lost her balance also manages not to fall to the cobblestones like her many scrolls have, though it does take a bit of pinwheeling and bracing a moment on the other woman's hips. Oops. Though she flinches slightly at the initial tone of voice, as if knowing she was at fault, but...

It softens? and when she manages to straighten up her eyes (a gorgeous, doe-like dark hazel) look up at her wronged-party-turned-help-offerer a bit surprised... before her own expression softens in turn as it melts into a nervous, relieved little laugh.]

Oh, I- I am so sorry, miss...

[A terribly tall miss... ! She is looking up... then down, as she moves to grab at the scrolls, and she moves to do so as well, seemingly trying to do so quick enough that she doesn't allow the other woman to pick up more than her, that is hardly proper...]

It's so crowded out these days, isn't it? I don't know what I was thinking trying to pass through the courtyards when the Tribune is to give a speech, I knew I should have taken the Kokian Way...

[She talks casually, as if she has simply encountered a fellow citizen of Springstar, dropping references to street names and events that one would simply be expected to know.]