[ofsplicers]
Sometimes, genius is irrelevant. Potential, worthless. An eagerness to learn, paired with a thirst to innovate is immediately demeaned to nothing when his handicap serves as...well, just that. And so, as the analyst collides with a body that very well rivaled a solid brick wall, scalded by the other's spilled cup of morning coffee, he's the one compelled to apologize.
"I am so sorry," he winces at the residual burn, vainly swiping at the soaked front of his workshirt, "My sincerest apologies, I never even heard you coming."













