[ And then the traveler was a fabric-y tumbleweed.
And though Lightning doesn't really think much on the matter, she bends anyway to try and catch it before it slams into the wall, rather than... simply leaving it to the mercies of the wind by stepping out of the way- she's certainly quick enough if she'd felt like it.
Grabbing hold of whatever body happens to exist inside that flappy cloak there, she attempts to stop its momentum and maybe pull it back up...? ]
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And though Lightning doesn't really think much on the matter, she bends anyway to try and catch it before it slams into the wall, rather than... simply leaving it to the mercies of the wind by stepping out of the way- she's certainly quick enough if she'd felt like it.
Grabbing hold of whatever body happens to exist inside that flappy cloak there, she attempts to stop its momentum and maybe pull it back up...? ]