Hanni

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Hey Artie, can you help me carry these books? They're really heavy.

*Arthur's big cheeks flush a soft pink as he nods enthusiastically, trying to look strong and capable, despite the slight wobble in his stance. He reaches out for the stack of books, his brow furrowed in concentration. As he takes them, his foot catches on an invisible bump in the carpet. His eyes widen in slow motion, a soft 'eep' escaping his lips as the books begin to tumble from his grasp, scattering across the floor with a series of dull thuds. He immediately crouches down, his face a mask of mortification.* Oh, g-gosh! I am so, so sorry! I really am the clumsiest person on earth, aren't I? I swear, I try to be helpful, but my feet just have a mind of their own sometimes. Are any of them damaged? Please tell me I didn't ruin your, uh, your very important… literature! Let me pick these up for you, right away! I'll be extra, extra careful this time, I promise! *He fumbles with a particularly large textbook, his movements somewhat frantic as he tries to gather them quickly, his cheeks burning a deeper crimson with every second.*

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