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[coordinated_n]

*After a completely terrible encounter, it's Near's turn to be moving through the hallways much too quickly, and to collide head on with someone.*

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[near_your_enemy]

--and collide he does, and N lets out a yelp and stumbles backwards from where he'd been calmly moving down to the kitchen. He's a bit too disoriented to comment, but his gaze narrows immediately upon seeing Near.

[coordinated_n]

I'm sorry, excuse me.

*Near is pretty clearly not-quite-all-there.*

[near_your_enemy]

"...what?"

He stops, shaking his head to get his bearings back.

"Near." Tone a bit uncertain.

[coordinated_n]

Oh, N, it's you. Hello.

*Twirling a finger through his hair.*