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Crash gently shook her hand. "I'm Crash. Nice to meet you." He wasn't the best at pinpointing where someone's face would be, so he was staring at the spot to the right of her head. "Sorry if I'm not looking at you," he apologized. He wasn't embarrassed by his need for a blindfold. It defined his character. However, it was a liability sometimes. "How's your day been so far?" he asked, genuinely curious.