[Makoto is a little tired on his way back to his apartment. He finished one of his finals and could relax before he had to study for the next one. He turned the corner when something bumped into him. No, wait it's someone and she's still on the concrete! Makoto goes over to help her when he stops. He wonders why she has such horrified look on her face when he looks down at his shirt. Oh, there's black paint on his shirt, well he can always take care of that later. Right now he has to make sure that she's alright.]
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Are you alright? Here let me help you up!