[With a distinct air of like I was really going to fall off of a desk, seriously, do you think you're my mother, Pavel climbs down and surveys his work from a less neck-breaking angle. Nope, he's not going to quit his jobs to become an artist.]
Thank you. [That falls just shy of sincere, but it's nice of Jim to care.] You were going to catch me? Perhaps you shouldn't try that until you have recovered.
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Thank you. [That falls just shy of sincere, but it's nice of Jim to care.] You were going to catch me? Perhaps you shouldn't try that until you have recovered.