"Excuse me miss, but I think you dropped this."
An unfamiliar voice behind the fragile Nobody broke her away from her the lingering thoughts. She didn’t hesitate to turn around, expecting it to be a regular civilian of Twilight Town, but who she saw was no one that looked liked he belonged in this this world. Namine’s head tilted to the side, confused of what he might have wanted from her, but then her eyes shifted towards his hand that held a precious item of hers: her coloring pencils.
Namine was deep in thought about the walk back to the Abandoned Mansion and how she disliked walking through the woods that she might have never noticed them falling if not for this man stopping her. It wasn’t necessary, but he still went out of the way for her despite probably being here for another reason. For that, Namine was grateful. She looked back up at him and gave him a warm smile, taking the pencils into her own hand. "Thank you."
