[Libra's standing by himself, enjoying the party, yet trying to avoid as many people as possible. Big crowds still bothered him, but not as much as they used to. He's enjoying some of the food provided when a blonde woman shouts and runs right into him.
He tries to catch and steady her, but fails. He reaches a hand towards her.]
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He tries to catch and steady her, but fails. He reaches a hand towards her.]
Miss, are you all right?