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Yashie just tagged along behind Kinami, content to be led. But of course, she had collided with a student walking in the opposite direction. Yashie knew it was more of an eventuality than an accident, given the apparent amount of energy she possessed and the haphazard way in which she chose to expend it. And then she had fallen and he had stumbled.
Chivalrously he picked her up carefully, a small part of his mind noting that it was the second time this had happened, and that within the space of ten meager minutes. He sighed and leaned down to brush her knees off. "You don't have to cry ... that person has left, I don't think he is angry at you." Yashie said in a voice which he hoped was a comforting one.