Raikiri Wing: Boy's Dorms

[-ProcrastinatingSpazz-]

Nami blinked, staring down at the little guy she'd been handed. Her hand retracted, but she didn't close the door again, instead focusing on the supposed gift. "...where did you get this?" she asked, tugging on its little arms. It was oddly cute and strangely appealing, in a way that couldn't be explained. Then there was the idea that he'd given her something without first being demanded to, even if it was just to buy his way back into the room.

She seemed distracted enough by it that she failed to close the door in time, giving him plenty of opportunity to push it fully open and reenter. Though her face was frowning, she also seemed enthralled as she toyed with the little plush's limbs. "Pashoo..." she murmured to herself, tapping its chest.

 

[Forever Grey]

He took his chance and slipped through the crack in the door, as quietly as a giant quarter ton superhuman could. In big leather metal plated boots. In a moment of quick thinking, he licked his lips and said " I got it from one of those claw grabber machines." Which was one of the only things it could have come from in his mind, even though it seemed to be filled with stuffing and not bits of foam. She probably wouldn't question it, in fact she seemed rather bewitched by the little guy. She didn't remove her gaze from it for even a second. Now that he was in though it would be hard to get him back out. " I was hoping you'd like it and we could call a ceasefire? maybe get a pizza?"  

[-ProcrastinatingSpazz-]

Nami frowned, staring intently at the little doll as she poked and tugged various parts of it. Its oversized head, written on name, little arms and legs... it was so oddly adorable. "Hn..." she murmured distractedly as he spoke. Claw machine? No way, she hadn't seen it in one before. She would've demanded he get it for her. She finally glanced up again as he mentioned a ceasefire, her brow furrowing as if contemplating the idea. Was this little doll really enough to appease her? Maybe if they added pizza. "You're buying," she replied curtly, and promptly moved toward her shoes to step into them.

 

[Forever Grey]

" Fair enough I guess." He planned on keeping his wallet on his person from this point on, not letting it out of his possession unless Nami picked up some pick-pocketing skills. Which wouldn't be too unusual if that was a skill she possessed. He always wondered if she was bound by some kind of rule or code that she had to adhere to. It probably wasn't even something she was aware of. Regardless, he just agreed to buying pizza and if he could be thankful for one thing it was that she didn't like any weird toppings like his parents did. How they managed to get green tomato's and avocado on wheat crust was beyond him. " Alright, lets go then."