Fletcher stumbled back, unaware of the window behind him. He tripped, spun rather impressively, did a little twirl, then, just as he was about to regain his footing, he fell out the window.
Glass smashed and Fletcher screamed.
It was a long was down.
***
"We are gathered here today to mourn the loss of Fletcher Renn, the last teleporter. If only he hadn't accidentally autodefenestrated himself by falling out of a window..."
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