[ He's walking around, five silly mangas in his hands, looking for a place to sit. Oh, there's one near the corner-- As he's just about to make his way there, someone bumps into him, and before he knows it, the books fall down from his arms and into the table... which a girl is sleeping on.
...Oops. ] I'm sorry, are you okay? [ He asks, quickly retrieving the books, kind of hoping that didn't wake her up, but he's rational enough to know it sure did. ]
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...Oops. ] I'm sorry, are you okay? [ He asks, quickly retrieving the books, kind of hoping that didn't wake her up, but he's rational enough to know it sure did. ]