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[silxncia]

   The brunette sighs with a burdened mind.    She would be fine; she had no doubts.    But the bundle of wires tangled in her palms...

                  She doubts she can figure out how to untangle her headphones.                   Away! they go with a flick of her wrist. It's not like she doesn't have another pair.                   She misses, though. The trash can is to the left. That was a person.                                                                                                                                               Oops.