[He lets go, and Tohsaka sees it as her chance. FUCK IT, WE ball FALL. She leans her weight so that her body rolls back off his shoulders. Normally she would catch herself with style and make a sprint for it — only stopping to holler at and mock him after she was arm's length away. However since the tea still has its hold over her all she's able to manage is to stick the landing before stumbling into a glorious faceplant.]
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ballFALL. She leans her weight so that her body rolls back off his shoulders. Normally she would catch herself with style and make a sprint for it — only stopping to holler at and mock him after she was arm's length away. However since the tea still has its hold over her all she's able to manage is to stick the landing before stumbling into a glorious faceplant.]