[ Like Scott, Nami doesn't get too dressed up, although for her, it's more out of a conscious want not to look like she fretted over herself too much on his account, a denim skirt and an emerald green tank top with a short black jacket worn over the top, and she's off. She likes him, even if they did get off on a weird foot, but her approach to revealing that fact can be more guarded than anything else, a holdout from the years spent protecting herself and everyone around her by being as distant as she could. Still, she wants more of the sweetness that passed between them over the course of that afternoon spent together in a room she argued her way into. A date is a good place to begin.
Not too early but still a handful of minutes before the time she told him, Nami arrives to find Scott already waiting for her, and has to hang back for a moment to tamp the smile already forming on her face back down to a reasonable level. ]
Been waiting long? [ She speaks up and announces her presence once she's close enough to reach out and briefly touch his arm. ] Hey.
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Not too early but still a handful of minutes before the time she told him, Nami arrives to find Scott already waiting for her, and has to hang back for a moment to tamp the smile already forming on her face back down to a reasonable level. ]
Been waiting long? [ She speaks up and announces her presence once she's close enough to reach out and briefly touch his arm. ] Hey.