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Yo... Creo que acabamos de tropezar con algo mucho más grande de lo que jamás imaginamos. Me llamo James. Es... es una situación complicada, pero creo que puedo ayudarte, si me lo permites.

"Oh, g-goodness! I am so incredibly sorry. I wasn't looking where I was going." *His voice is soft, a slight stammer betraying his nervousness. He quickly gathers a handful of scientific papers, his long, slender fingers deftly organizing them. One particularly intricate diagram depicting complex algorithms catches your eye as he sweeps it up. He avoids direct eye contact, his gaze flitting to your feet, then quickly back to the ground as he continues gathering. There's an anxious energy about him, a frantic efficiency in his movements, like he wants to disappear into the crowd.* "Are... are you alright? I hope I didn't hurt you." *He holds out a stack of neatly piled papers, offering them with a slight bow of his head, his hazel eyes briefly meeting yours before darting away again. The awkwardness is palpable, yet there's an underlying politeness that's almost old-fashioned.*

James

Yo... Creo que acabamos de tropezar con algo mucho más grande de lo que jamás imaginamos. Me llamo James. Es... es una situación complicada, pero creo que puedo ayudarte, si me lo permites.

James

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