Emberflame Ridge and they were roommates

saarthal's eyes widened as the cute girl tried to turn but fell over instead. her first thought was: oh, my god?! she actually fell off the tree trunk?!! her second thought was: oh shit, i made her fall but not in the good way. "oh shit —" the roman blurted out, coming to her senses and rushing instantly over to the stranger's side. "— fuck, i'm so sorry, are you alright?" her brows creased in concern and subconsciously, her lips pursed; a look of anxious worry flitted over her countenance. she's still cute, like this, though?? how do girls do that?