"A graceful descent."

"Onto your butt."

"I'm pretty sure you hadn't meant to do it before you started falling."

"I did once I started! I would've fallen on my face if I kept going all the way." She pauses, then - "Like I used to..."

She scrunches up her face. Then, to her parents, slowly: "So... Being smart about what I tell Samira to do is like that? Like - learning how to fall less, but also how to not get hurt when I do?"

"A bit like that, yes."

"...'Kay."

"I'll work hard on it."

"I'm sure you will."

"I'm a fast learner."

"Yeah, you are."

"We both are."

Hee!

With breakfast and lecture over, the twins can head out to run around for a bit.

Yeah. Getting lectured was... Okay, she learned some stuff, but it wasn't fun, and chasing her sister around is.

Can her sister run and jump any better?

Turns out... yeah. She can.

"Cool!" Layla giggles. "I'm going to have to figure out some way to beat you in races now...:

"Find new ways to cheat?"

"It's only cheating if there's formal rules you get caught breaking."

"So you're saying I should make some rules."

"Well, the point of rules is to make things equal..."

"If you say so."

"So they'd have to give us an equal chance to win."

"Maybe I just have to go farther than you."

"Or accept a handicap."

"Maybe."

"We might have to test out which rules work best."

"Do experiments."