[ He had tried to avoid it, but the sudden forward momentum and friction-less space made it impossible. The collision didn't surprise him but the hand on his arm and the voice coming from it did. For a time, he thought this was statue, a memoir of this ship's past. It was not.
He jerked away and didn't exactly scrambled back but made the mistake of thinking he had proper footing and tried to step back. His upper body flew backwards and the grip on his arm pulled him back. His hand caught on before his head bashed against the metal chest plate. The opposite of careful. Illya could only pull a face and scrunch his nose. ]
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He jerked away and didn't exactly scrambled back but made the mistake of thinking he had proper footing and tried to step back. His upper body flew backwards and the grip on his arm pulled him back. His hand caught on before his head bashed against the metal chest plate. The opposite of careful. Illya could only pull a face and scrunch his nose. ]
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