Continuation of this X --- tadashii-hamada
Tadashi might have b e l i e v e d, well, it had been distant h o p i n g, that every story their parents once told them had been t r u e… actually being here. It was hard to take in.
He send her a nervous glance when the woman, she had been quite convincing when she said she was the Santa’s ex-wife, offered him to show him around in his workshop. “Are you sure I should- can I-?” Tadashi was at a loss of words, which wasn’t strange, given the situation.
"I have always been a big fan of his too," he admit, his tense expression finally falling into a more relaxed one, the smile that took his features seemed almost sloppy "Maybe we could take one look around."
Watching the anxious expression slowly melt into an easy grin, the corners of her mouth perked up. It was a rather heartwarming scene for her. Anastasia had seen many once joyful children grow up into woeful adults. It was terrible but he would be the exception.
"Of course!" She held out her arms wide, not flinching in the least bit with prototype ice planes flew and looped around her. "You're with me."
A large brown yeti carrying large boxes on his shoulder passed behind her with a grumble, of which she tilted her head back to see him.
"Yeah, right back at you, Craig."
Fixing her posture, she slid her hands into the pockets of her robe. "Don't mind the Yetis, they can be cranky. And....don't take any of the cookies the elves bake."