Looking a little stunned, Rachel was starting to regret the feigned drop.  It probably wasn't going to do any good, and it might not even count as a good deed.  Still, once she started acting as though she was slipping, it soon turned to reality and she couldn't just let herself stop.<br/><br/>It wasn't that difficult to catch her, and she ended up gently shaking in faux fear, just hoping that Becky wouldn't see through the deception.  "You saved me..." she said gently, sounding surprised but relieved.  Letting herself be held up, her expression slowly turned into a smile.  "See, you are a good person, or at least not a dark one.  You could have just let me fall."<br/><br/>Of course, she could have let herself get up, but she found that she liked the feel of Becky's arms, the way her hair gently tickled her skin.  It made Rachel feel safe and comforted.