Dieza finds herself moving closer, using her compact size to pick her way closer to the fallen woman as the crowd begins to close in.  She quickly scans the crowd 1d20+11=17 (http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/2613946/) but, making little of spreading chaos, she simply moves closer-- "Oh, Pidge--"  she lifts her hands to help, then covers her mouth in her embarrassed futility.  "Oh, hells..."