You’d not look where you were going and slam head-first into a tall figure’s back. You’d fall to the ground and land on your butt, thankfully catching balance right there. You’d look up. Oliver: He’d turn around, his nasty glare turning into a smirk as he leaned on his side, his hand on his hip as he spoke “ Look what the cat brought in, another newbie.”
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