playdate
@odeofnight
"No good! This is no good at all.”
Naki said, smoothing out his hair with his free hand in frustration as he tried to figure out the logistics of the see-saw he was standing on. When he walked to one end, the other would tilt up and vice versa, confusing him. He needed to be the master of all this park equipment if he was going to show Norah around like he said he would. He picked up the book in his pocket, a child’s book that read ‘how to make friends’ in simple kanji and was marked back and forth in Naki’s terrible handwriting, and threw it in frustration.
He cut an interesting figure, a grown man standing on a see-saw. He was posed especially to cut a handsome figure, a white suit and he held behind his shoulder with one arm, the paper wrappings of a bocquet. He might have been the protagonist of a romantic movie. He startled, and his head tilted back to find Norah had been watching him for who knows how long. Naki excitedly jumped down though, landing in front of her with a thud! Then he whipped out his boquet, it was one of weeds and freshly picked at that too. “Ora! Norah, it’s good to be seeing you. I got it for you- a prizent!” Another misunderstanding of his done with an innocent smile, despite looks Naki was a character more at home in a comedy.