[It's not wrong to think that there's someone else upstairs; among the hallucinations of chatter and pounding feet there's a girl frantically fleeing from something that only she can see. Her own footsteps are nowhere near loud enough to account for all the racket, though she will be contributing to it soon enough.
She turns a corner just before the stairwell, loses her footing, and comes tumbling down with a loud shriek.]
Aiiiiieeeeā!
[Perhaps not the most graceful entrance, but she's too frightened to care. When she realizes that there's someone else there with her, she struggles to push herself up by her elbows and looks up at her with an expression of absolute terror.]
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She turns a corner just before the stairwell, loses her footing, and comes tumbling down with a loud shriek.]
Aiiiiieeeeā!
[Perhaps not the most graceful entrance, but she's too frightened to care. When she realizes that there's someone else there with her, she struggles to push herself up by her elbows and looks up at her with an expression of absolute terror.]
There'sā Upstairs, someone's...