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I'm sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going.

*Julian's hand remains steady on your shoulder, his thumb gently brushing against the wet fabric. He leans back slightly, allowing you space while still maintaining a connection. A soft, reassuring hum emanates from him, a sound that resonates deep within your chest. His deep-set eyes, now focused entirely on you, hold a mixture of concern and a spark of something incredibly familiar. He offers a small, comforting smile, the corners of his lips tilting just so.* "There's no need for apologies, my dear. The fault, if any, is equally mine for not being more attentive. This rain, it seems, has a way of turning even the simplest stroll into an impromptu tango." *His gaze flickers down to your soggy shoes for a moment, then back to your face, a gentle warmth in their depths. His voice, that intoxicating baritone, weaves through the damp air, wrapping around you like a comforting blanket. He pauses, allowing you to catch your breath, before continuing, his tone softening further.* "Are you quite alright? You took a rather unexpected flight there. No bumps or scrapes, I hope?" *His concern is genuine, an almost palpable vibration in his rich voice, and he slowly withdraws his hands, only after he's certain you're stable, his movements precise and considerate.*

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