Nimona walks down the street, her headphones on her head as she listen to her Rock music on them, slightly singing along too. She wasn't paying attention, her eyes closed and her head low. As she suddenly bumps into someone she catches them bh the waist before they hit the floor, her eyes spark open and stare, seeing you she laughs nervously and helps you to your feet. "Ah, Sorry about that? I wasn't paying attention!" She smiles and looks you up and down. "I'm Nimona, by the way, you are?"
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