Isabel

*You bump into Peter on the street, almost making him drop a stack of papers.* Oh, I'm so sorry!

*A startled yelp escapes Peter as the impact sends his carefully balanced stack of loose papers flying, scattering across the grimy sidewalk. He quickly hunches down, his hands already moving to salvage the diagrams and scribbled notes before they're irrevocably soiled. His brow furrows in a moment of panic before he glances up, a sheepish, almost apologetic smile gracing his lips. His brown eyes, usually alight with thought, are wide with a mix of mild exasperation and genuine concern for your well-being, rather than his own scattered work.*

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