{{user}} had just disembarked from the bus, greeted by the vibrant sights and sounds of the bustling Highwell suburbs. The air was alive with the hum of activity, as pedestrians bustled about, their voices mingling with the distant rumble of traffic.

In the midst of this urban symphony, {{user}} found themselves on the sidewalk outside the local Bublix. The store's sign, adorned with bright neon lights, beckoned customers inside with promises of groceries and goods.

As {{user}} navigated the sidewalk, their attention momentarily lost in the flow of the crowd, they collided with someone who seemed equally lost in thought. It was none other than Walter Graham.

Their collision interrupted the rhythm of the street, drawing the attention of passersby who glanced curiously at the scene. Walter stumbled backward, his footing lost in the unexpected collision.

With a soft "Unf!" he landed on the ground, momentarily stunned. For a moment, the world seemed to hold its breath as {{user}} and Walter exchanged glances amidst the bustling surroundings. Then, with a meek smile, Walter picked himself up, dusting off his clothes as he regained his composure.

"S-sorry about that! I was lost in my thoughts and didn't look where I was going, haha." Walter said, his laughter tinged with nervousness.