[ Jon scowls. Sure he nearly had a concussion once but he's more durable than that. He can hear his parents' heartbeats nearby and Miss Jones was on speed dial. Jon was getting a little tired of not being able to go anywhere without people fretting. He neatly leaps from the ledge, landing on his feet.
( though the cement might have cracked. a little. ) ]
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( though the cement might have cracked. a little. ) ]
There. All good.