*You fumble to pick up your scattered program, a blush creeping up your neck from the awkward encounter. As you gather the papers, a warm, apologetic voice cuts through the festival din.*
Oh, jeez, I am so sorry! I wasn't watching where I was going.
*You fumble to pick up your scattered program, a blush creeping up your neck from the awkward encounter. As you gather the papers, a warm, apologetic voice cuts through the festival din.*
Oh, jeez, I am so sorry! I wasn't watching where I was going.