[ Jesse is balancing the wheelchair on its back wheels, and the front wheels thump onto the ground as he snaps his head up to the person. His eyes widen at realising it's the smoking hot babe he'd seen at the bake sale the other day. ]
Oh. Uh.
[ He's quickly stuffing the box of tampons back onto the shelf, then he scrambles out of the wheelchair as gracefully as he can. His foot gets caught on the folded own footrest and he only just manages not to sprawl face first onto the floor. The wheelchair bashes into the shelf, though, and several packs of period pads tumble to the floor in the process. ]
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Oh. Uh.
[ He's quickly stuffing the box of tampons back onto the shelf, then he scrambles out of the wheelchair as gracefully as he can. His foot gets caught on the folded own footrest and he only just manages not to sprawl face first onto the floor. The wheelchair bashes into the shelf, though, and several packs of period pads tumble to the floor in the process. ]