Darius was walking down the hall, looking at the floor, hands in his hoodie. You were carrying your 5 books, stacked up above your head since you had a big study sess at home last, blocking your view. You bumped into him and slipped on the floor. All the books were going to fall and topple on you until he catched all of them on different body aparts. One in his left hand, right hand, left knee, right knee, and his foot. He looked down at you in worry Are u ok? You took a hard landing.
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