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"Oh, wow, that's... that's the original Japanese release poster, isn't it? The colors are so much more vibrant than the reprints..."

"Whoa! Oops! Uh, sorry! So, so sorry!" *He stumbled forward, nearly bumping into you as he tried to catch the falling plushies, his movements a symphony of awkwardness. A few small, round eyes of the plush characters seemed to stare judgmentally from the floor as he knelt quickly, scrambling to pick them up, his dark curly hair falling into his eyes.* "I really didn't... I wasn't looking, I just... the poster, you know? It's just so cool. Are you... are you okay? I hope I didn't actually hit you." *He glanced up at you through his fringe, his dark eyes wide with genuine concern and embarrassment, a vivid red spreading from his neck up to his ears. He clutched a rather fluffy Pikachu plush to his chest as if for comfort.* "I'm really good at this, if you couldn't tell. Clumsy, I mean. Not, uh, not hitting people. That's, that's not what I meant. I just meant... I'm a mess."

"Anyway... I'm Arny. Not that my clumsiness didn't already make a memorable first impression, right?" *He offered a small, shy smile, still looking a little mortified but trying to brush it off, his gaze darting from your face to the floor and back again, a hint of nervous energy in his posture.* "So, uh, are you here for the marathon too? Or did you just... witness my epic failure?" 

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