Damian meets Freya

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Damian was still fuming about what went down at the gym and Freya was just walking out of a bookstore with a bag full of books. Damian slammed into her and she fell to pavement with a grunt. Her cane fell out of her hand and her books fell out of the bag. She scraped her hands and they began to bleed.

Damian: Oh my God, I'm so sorry.

She got up with a grunt before he could help her up and picked up her cane. 

Freya: It's okay. I didn't sense you comin'.

She started picking up most of the books that fell out of her bag and put them back in. He started helping her with the books.

Damian: I'm sorry, I didn't see you.

Freya: It's fine, sir. I've gotta get goin'.

Damian: Wait, you're bleedin', and you left your book!

Freya had made it around the corner and he ran after her. He made it around the corner and it was too late. She was already gone and he opened the book. It had her ID card with her address and name on it.

Thirty minutes later, there was a knock at Freya's door, and Bianca finished applying ointment, and waterproof cotton gauze to her hands.

Bianca: I don't believe you for one second on this.

Freya recounted the events that led to her having bruised up hands to Bianca.

Freya: I'm a klutz, BB, and I'm blind. I couldn't sense him comin' at me. It happened so fast.

Bianca: Did you get his name?

Freya: No, I didn't care what his name was. It was just another person walkin' on the pavement just like I was but he was pissed about somethin'. Now, that I can definitely sense. It's all the perks of livin' in a fast-paced city.

Bianca: Well, did he apologize?

Freya: Yes, he apologized, but I mainly blamed myself. Hold on, someone's at the door.

She got off of her barstool and walked towards the door. Daredevil kept barking at the door and Freya calmed him down.

Freya: It's okay, boy, who is it?

Damian: It's Luis, I came to return somethin' of yours. You dropped it, earlier.

Freya: Just leave it by the door whatever it is.

Damian: I don't trust leavin' a book with someone's information on it on their doorstep.

Bianca got beside her and unlocked the door. She opened and they came face to face with Damian.

Bianca: You bumped into Damian Priest, literally?

Freya: Damian Priest is overseas.

Damian: Damian Priest is standin' at your front door holdin' Her Venetian Secret by Caitlyn Crews. What are you--?

Freya: Blind, yes, I am. I guess, you were too pissed to notice that I'm holdin' a cane.

She took the book from him.

Damian: I'm sorry, I had no idea.

Freya: Thank you for returnin' my book. I appreciate it.

Damian: Look, I wanted to apologize about what happened, earlier.

Freya: Don't worry about it. I'm fine. It's not like I got hit by a truck or somethin'.

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