[ No, she'd suspected as much, but the wind had just confirmed it. Rudely, and she can only be grateful that Ann had caught her (ish) before she'd actually got knocked further back. The wings on Rion's back instantly vanish, and she lands heavily, secured at first only by Ann's grip on her wrist until she can brace herself properly and lower her head against the wind. ]
T-thanks... geez, it's definitely not holding back!
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T-thanks... geez, it's definitely not holding back!