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John had been stepping down the hall, far too engrossed in the phone in one hand, propped open and held at a cant so the light hit the screen well, expression hardened and near frustrated. He hadn't had time-- or attention-- to register the young woman and, by either sheer luck or amazing skill he had no idea he possessed, missed crashing into her around the corner by a mere two inches. It still caused a halt in foot traffic, though, and the phone lowered.
"My apologies," Came his mumble, stopped now by a personal war of inconvenience and attempted civilized behavior. "I didn't see you."













