[Nageki is not a social birdie by nature. He wants to come to the party. He's quietly appraising it, wondering if he should really take part in anything. Sure everyone was invited, but he's not entirely sure how that stands for how welcome he is.
He has a book under his arm. He can watch for a while. He finds himself an empty hammock, not even bothering to properly lay in it, instead sitting and rocking himself as he reads, every once in a while glancing up at the merriment.
It's nice to watch.]
[Okay but sparklers tho]
[Even Nageki, king of the books, can't read too late. When it's dark out, it's dark out. What can he do? He shuts it, vacating his spot quietly and without a fuss. He's about to leave when he sees fireworks lighting up.
He can't help it. He's intrigued. He's interested. He's going to approach the nearest person with a sparkler quietly and then--]
... Can I try?
[If he surprised you don't be concerned the kid's got almost no presence.]
[Fort?? ????????????????]
[He's looking for a place with maybe a little more light to read in. It's not that he really wants to be social, he just likes listening to other people sometimes while he reads. So long as they don't bother him, anyway.
It's better than being alone, anyway. Maybe.
But that is a very big soft fort he has stumbled across and he's very, very confused. Is he even supposed to be up here???]
... It seems like a fire hazard.
[How Nageki Fujishiro makes observations. Perfect. He's not social, really. Just sort of lonely.]
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[Nageki is not a social birdie by nature. He wants to come to the party. He's quietly appraising it, wondering if he should really take part in anything. Sure everyone was invited, but he's not entirely sure how that stands for how welcome he is.
He has a book under his arm. He can watch for a while. He finds himself an empty hammock, not even bothering to properly lay in it, instead sitting and rocking himself as he reads, every once in a while glancing up at the merriment.
It's nice to watch.]
[Okay but sparklers tho]
[Even Nageki, king of the books, can't read too late. When it's dark out, it's dark out. What can he do? He shuts it, vacating his spot quietly and without a fuss. He's about to leave when he sees fireworks lighting up.
He can't help it. He's intrigued. He's interested. He's going to approach the nearest person with a sparkler quietly and then--]
... Can I try?
[If he surprised you don't be concerned the kid's got almost no presence.]
[Fort?? ????????????????]
[He's looking for a place with maybe a little more light to read in. It's not that he really wants to be social, he just likes listening to other people sometimes while he reads. So long as they don't bother him, anyway.
It's better than being alone, anyway. Maybe.
But that is a very big soft fort he has stumbled across and he's very, very confused. Is he even supposed to be up here???]
... It seems like a fire hazard.
[How Nageki Fujishiro makes observations. Perfect. He's not social, really. Just sort of lonely.]