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Colby's hand slid along the door until his fingers closed around the cool metal of the door handle. He pulled it open, Maka nosing her way in ahead of him. She was very good at her job and she took it seriously, showing him the world and protecting him from the dangers he could no longer see. Stooping when she nudged him to, he stood in the line to wait his turn and ordered a iced latte, something strong and sweet, like himself.
Colby had just gotten it in hand and was working to adjust his hold on everything, when he tripped on Maka's tail and ran into the person next to him, nearly dropping his coffee but definitely splashing it on them from what he could tell anyway.
"Oh..fuck. I'm so sorry. Please let me get you some napkins or something. Or pay for your drink.. I apologize." His Australian accent sounded thick and out of pace here in LA but he'd been here for almost a year now.
"I'm not very graceful these days. Still learning my way around a guide dog and shit. I really am very sorry. Are you alright?"
