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Gaara had no idea where that is, but he was happy, “..Do you want to hide first?”
The animatronic nodded. “Let me warn that I’m pretty good at hiding.”
Gaara nodded seriously, “I will do my best to find you.” He informed the other.
The redhead covered his eyes and turned around, as he started counting to thirty, “One, two, three, four...”
It's been far too long since she's returned here. With her duties back home, she couldn't possibly keep track of time itself. But one thing is certain, she would never break her promises. She told the boy she would visit and that's exactly what she'll do. This time she had a present however, hidden away inside her long coat. As well as her many tentacles to hide from the public one again. Stopping by the park, Fukami looked around for the boy, hoping he'd be here. (allforhxr)
Little Gaara sat on the swing, all alone in the park. His interest instantly peaked when he noticed the other in the same place. The redhead hopped off the swing and “spied” on Fukami behind a tree, he was sure he had seen her before..
Little Gaara accepted the little box with a soft “thank you”. He opened it, smiling as he saw the sweets inside.
“…Do you want to share with me?” He asked the other hopefully.
This only made her smile a tad. His kindness reminded her of her master after all. Wadanohara always treated everyone she met with such kindness in their heart. To see another person with an identical amount of kindness warms her heart. Despite how little Fukami ever showed of any sort of emotion.
“I would like that, only if that is what you wish to do. Those sweets belong to you now after all.” While Fukami never really did eat sweets as much as the others would, at the very least the octopus can do is accept this small request.
The little redhead smiled as he closely examined the sweets in the box. Picking out the biggest one with the nicest colour, he offered it to the other with a smile.
“Here, please take this.”
Gaara had no idea where that is, but he was happy, “..Do you want to hide first?”
-stalks-
“Kid why ya following me?”
“Yes, it is like Father’s.” Gaara reached up to touch his own hair, “Is your hair like your father’s too?” He asked curiously.
Playfully, he messed up the young boys hair. “This mess.” Kiba began, pointing to his own mop, “Is from my Ma.”
The redhead’s lips stretched into a smile, “Your Mother has messy hair.. Is she pretty?”
-stalks-
“Kid why ya following me?”
“You shouldn’t.. They will think bad of you too..”
“Well I don’t care, your my little buddy and I wanna help”
The redhead gave Kiba a happy smile.
“..Can I hold your hand?”
Reaching down to grab the little guy’s hand, Kiba returned the smile.
“Of course you can.”
As they walked towards the playground, the redhead asked, “..Do you want to play?”
“Is your hair red?” He asked, hoping to encourage the boy to be more confident.
“Yes, it is like Father’s.” Gaara reached up to touch his own hair, “Is your hair like your father’s too?” He asked curiously.
-stalks from afar-
The small animatronic noticed that someone was following her and stopped walking. “Hey there’s no need to hide from me. I wouldn’t even harm a fly.”
The redhead slowly but nervously approached the other, “…Who are you?” He asked curiously.
“My name is JJ but some people like to call me Balloon Girl! What is your name little one?” She asked as she held out a balloon to the redhead.
“I am Gaara.” The jinchurikki answered with a smile, “Thank you. Can I call you JJ?” He asked, accepting the balloon.
“Little Gaara. I like that name. It’s so nice to meet you! I hope that we can become friends!” She was so enthusiastic. “Yes you may. I’ve always preferred JJ over Balloon Girl.”
Little Gaara smiled, he liked the girl and her excitement.
“Do you want to play..?” He asked hopefully.
JJ nodded.”I like games! What do you want to play with me little Gaara?” She asked.
“Hmm.. Do you want to play hide and seek?” The redhead asked hopefully, it seemed really really fun when his siblings played it.
-stalks from afar-
The small animatronic noticed that someone was following her and stopped walking. “Hey there’s no need to hide from me. I wouldn’t even harm a fly.”
The redhead slowly but nervously approached the other, “…Who are you?” He asked curiously.
“My name is JJ but some people like to call me Balloon Girl! What is your name little one?” She asked as she held out a balloon to the redhead.
“I am Gaara.” The jinchurikki answered with a smile, “Thank you. Can I call you JJ?” He asked, accepting the balloon.
“Little Gaara. I like that name. It’s so nice to meet you! I hope that we can become friends!” She was so enthusiastic. “Yes you may. I’ve always preferred JJ over Balloon Girl.”
Little Gaara smiled, he liked the girl and her excitement.
“Do you want to play..?” He asked hopefully.
Danny tilted his head as he walking forward to where he was hearing someone crying. Tilting his head, he then spoke out softly, his faded blue eyes looking straight ahead, "A-are you okay? Whoever you are?" ((theboyofghosts, m!a active))
Little Gaara sniffled as he wiped his eyes, looking up from his squatted position.
“..Who are you?” The redhead asked with a frown.
//ohmigad hihi!
-stalks-
“Kid why ya following me?”
“You shouldn’t.. They will think bad of you too..”
“Well I don’t care, your my little buddy and I wanna help”
The redhead gave Kiba a happy smile.
“..Can I hold your hand?”
Reaching down to grab the little guy’s hand, Kiba returned the smile.
“Of course you can.”
As they walked towards the playground, the redhead asked, “..Do you want to play?”
-stalks from afar-
The small animatronic noticed that someone was following her and stopped walking. “Hey there’s no need to hide from me. I wouldn’t even harm a fly.”
The redhead slowly but nervously approached the other, “…Who are you?” He asked curiously.
“My name is JJ but some people like to call me Balloon Girl! What is your name little one?” She asked as she held out a balloon to the redhead.
“I am Gaara.” The jinchurikki answered with a smile, “Thank you. Can I call you JJ?” He asked, accepting the balloon.
