Merry Mistmas Event | Open
reluctantlyreinel:
[Oh shoot, she had seen him. Did she notice that he was looking at them? Hershel tried to pretend to be as interested as can be on whatever the stall before him had. However, nobody can honestly be that interested in tiny porcelain dogs. Maybe actually facing her might be better than keep on browsing the dogs of this weird stall.]
“Good afternoon, Marion.”
[He said, pushing his glasses up. It’d be hard not to recognize her, what with her bright blue hair.]
“…They really have everything here, don’t they?”
[He said, sort of… pointing at the porcelain dogs.]
[She jumped up immediately with wide eyes, her dropped jaw slowly turning into a open smile.]
Des-I mean, oh my god, Hershel! Is it really you? I haven’t seen you in forever! [She reached in for a big hug while he was mid-point, squeezing him tightly. Little Samuel looked up with a cautious expression and shifted himself behind his mother, eyeing the man with uncertainty.]
