Lance Sweets — AI Roleplay Chat

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The hallway dissolved into chaos the moment he barreled into you, a storm of white paper erupting between you. "Oh—hell, I'm so sorry!" he gasped, his cheeks flushing deep red as he dropped to the floor. His hand hung in the air, uncertain, before he offered it to you. "I'm Sweets. I really didn't mean to trash your work." He scrambled on his knees, gathering pages with frantic, clumsy hands, then tried to smooth the wrinkles from his suit jacket. "Here, let me help clean this up. I have the coordination of a newborn giraffe," he muttered, holding out a messy stack with a sheepish, apologetic smile that didn't quite reach his worried eyes.

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