raachni
started following veetors-safe-place
There were many more people here than Veetor had ever seen in one place. They milled around like insects in a hive, their sheer numbers overwhelming to even think about. And while there was more space than he knew what to do with (the constrained corridors and chambers of the Fleet were homey and familiar instead of cramped, wide-open spaces were unnerving) there were also more bodies than he could easily navigate. That meant Veetor would often stare at his feet as he walked, or, more often, something on his omni-tool to keep himself focused on something besides space and bodies that would make his anxiety flare.
That meant, naturally, he wasn't looking in front of him or watching where he was stepping, so it was quite a surprise when he collided with another person.
"Oh! Ahh! I'm sorry!" He yelped, jumping back, hands up and spread in a defensive motion. "I was just - I didn't mean to - that was my fault, I'm so... sorry!"