[ And Dojima was none the wiser that he had surprised the telepath, just continuing on his way after a smile and 'thank you' to the smithy. His next stop though, was perhaps a bit strange for a full adult man-- looking at some hand made toys at a stall]
Any of these the one 'Tino made?
[ Leading to a soft smile on his face. Turo at their desk, working away on a plush that looked like a small pink animal with a curl of hair and pink fairy wings-- ]
Guy's so damn talented. Wish he could meet Kanji-- [ Surly faced Teenage boy, bleach blond hair, a scar over his eye, piercings--
I bet they could learn from one another, it'd be good for both of them.
[ He'd reach down, picking up a cat plush toy. Holding it up and looking it all over--]
...Would Nanako like something like this...?
[ That girl from before coming into focus, smiling so happily, holding a plush toy he'd gotten for her, just-- as a gift. The love--parental, protective, familial love was practically radiating from him as he thought of her, welcoming him home from work, sitting with him at the living room table, singing the Junes jingle-- ]
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Date: 2024-06-08 04:13 pm (UTC)His next stop though, was perhaps a bit strange for a full adult man-- looking at some hand made toys at a stall]
Any of these the one 'Tino made?
[ Leading to a soft smile on his face. Turo at their desk, working away on a plush that looked like a small pink animal with a curl of hair and pink fairy wings-- ]
Guy's so damn talented. Wish he could meet Kanji-- [ Surly faced Teenage boy, bleach blond hair, a scar over his eye, piercings--
Working diligently on an extremely detailed crochet rabbit in the middle of what looked like a showa era Japanese living room, a silver haired teen boy and young girl with pig tails beside him at the low table, before they all looked up at-- ]
I bet they could learn from one another, it'd be good for both of them.
[ He'd reach down, picking up a cat plush toy. Holding it up and looking it all over--]
...Would Nanako like something like this...?
[ That girl from before coming into focus, smiling so happily, holding a plush toy he'd gotten for her, just-- as a gift. The love--parental, protective, familial love was practically radiating from him as he thought of her, welcoming him home from work, sitting with him at the living room table, singing the Junes jingle-- ]