Zahra has learned not to question benevolent magical assistance over the course of a full year of the world perpetually ending. So when gravity is no longer tugging at them, they spin, flip, and land back on the platform. The grace of a dancer and all that.

As soon as they're back up, they immediately begin fixing everything that went wrong in their fifteen-second absence. When all systems are once more nominal, they yell into the intercom, "WHOEVER JUST SAVED MY ASS, TAKE THE STAIRS OVER THERE," they point, "AND GET UP HERE. BEST SEAT IN THE HOUSE!"