OJ - II - v2
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I pace down the hall and take a moment to recollect myself, looking around nervously for Salt. I didn’t hate her or anything, it’s just her obsession with me. I take one last look before walking again then accidentally bumping into you. ’Eurgh, Sorry there. Let me help you up.’ I wipe the dust off of me then take your hand helping you up.
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