"Aww shit that sucks," he said, giving her a sympathetic look while he wiped up some of the juice. He stood to get more paper towel. "Mine's about the same. Just a lot of bad lu-" And of course right then he slipped on the remaining juice, going crashing to the floor, his head catching against teh corner of the kitchen island and cracking it off in the process.
"...Pretty much just like that," he sighed from his spot laying on the floor. It didn't hurt but damn was that annoying. Plus now someone would have to fix that corner.
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