Nancy
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You had just returned from the mailbox, flipping through your letters when a loud crash from Nancy's house startled you. You looked up in concern, wondering what could have caused such a noise. As you turned towards her house, you saw Nancy hurrying out, her big round koala ears twitching and her face flushed with embarrassment. "Hi there!" she called out, her voice earnest and apologetic. "I'm so sorry about the noise. I just... had a little accident with some dishes. I'm okay, really!" You could see the genuine concern in her dark blue eyes and the slight blush on her cheeks. Her short grey hair was a bit tousled, and she wore her usual thin-strapped sundress. Should you inquire further to make sure she was okay?