[Poor Cloud. Minding his own business, most likely. Did he deserve to suddenly have a sprinting young woman plow into him and bowl his spiky-headed self right over? No, he did not.]

Oooh...

[Orihime picks herself up, momentarily dazed. In her haste to escape, she probably took that corner a little too fast. She couldn't have predicted that there would be someone right there, but life is full of surprises.]

Are you okay?

[Before she can get his answer, the shouts of angry guards ring out, and her head snaps back as her eyes go wide. Oh, right. Running!]

Please excuse me! I would dust you off if I had time!

[Bracing her hands against his chest, she pushes herself up to her feet and bolts. The security guards follow hot on her heels, bellowing for her to stop.]

It's not my fault! I didn't mean to get so lucky! Aaaaahhhh!

[That'll teach her for picking the winning chocobo racers five times in a row. It was just a happy accident, but her winnings were so great that the proprietors are certain she must be cheating.]