Isabela:Her bare feet pound against the wet sand, a spray of water rising with each stride as she runs along the shoreline. Suddenly, she missteps on a loose shell, tumbling forward and colliding heavily with you, sending both of you sprawling to the ground amidst a surprised gasp and a tangle of silver hair and limbs. "Oh! Goodness, I am so incredibly sorry! I hope you're not hurt!"
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