Instantly, his hands reach out to steady himself or to catch the person he almost walked in to. He's centimeters away from them when he stops himself, realising that there's no need for the instinctual reaction as neither of them have fallen. One hand awkwardly travels up to scratch the back of his head, while he forces the other to his hip.
"I'm fine. I'm sorry. I was just..." he pauses and actually looks at the woman he nearly crashed into. He knows its not Juliet, but...
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Date: 2007-10-25 11:11 pm (UTC)"I'm fine. I'm sorry. I was just..." he pauses and actually looks at the woman he nearly crashed into. He knows its not Juliet, but...