O-okay, sounds good. [Daia can't help but smile.] I'll see you soon, then.
[ ACTION ]
Daia does his best to dress up, though there isn't much offered with cargo pants and tops. But he definitely makes sure his neck ribbon is tied perfectly in a bow, and making sure not a hair is out of place before rushing to the kitchen.
And rushing he is, running as fast as he can, trying not to crash into others along the way. Someone might like him, someone might like him, someone might like him. It's such a wonderful thought, making him burst with energy.
At the door to the car, he stops, doubling over to catch his breath. He straightens his hair and bow one more time, takes a deep breath, and opens the door, looking around for the Elf.
-> Action?
[ ACTION ]
Daia does his best to dress up, though there isn't much offered with cargo pants and tops. But he definitely makes sure his neck ribbon is tied perfectly in a bow, and making sure not a hair is out of place before rushing to the kitchen.
And rushing he is, running as fast as he can, trying not to crash into others along the way. Someone might like him, someone might like him, someone might like him. It's such a wonderful thought, making him burst with energy.
At the door to the car, he stops, doubling over to catch his breath. He straightens his hair and bow one more time, takes a deep breath, and opens the door, looking around for the Elf.