[Lyse grunts as she gets to her feet, a hand to the back of her head where it hit the wall. It does hurt, but not too badly - she's not even bleeding. With her other hand, she points to the open window.]
I'll be fine! Don't lose her! [- but whether or not Natasha goes, Lyse sprints to the window herself. She won't jump out, of course, that'd be crazy, but if she can at least see which way the thief went...]
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I'll be fine! Don't lose her! [- but whether or not Natasha goes, Lyse sprints to the window herself. She won't jump out, of course, that'd be crazy, but if she can at least see which way the thief went...]