Don't put your happiness in other people's hands
Tucking his hands into the pockets of his pants, Korbin frowned slightly when the girl kept talking anyway. Didn't she understand? No, there it caught up with her. She blushed too and looked rather awkward; he couldn't help but smile at her. A little wry and lopsided, but not unkind.
Her gesture... didn't make much sense though. Okay? What was okay? Was it supposed to be a question? The hiccuping young man looked around, found a table nearby with a few official looking boxes. Possibly some government thing... what he really cared about was the pen and paper that sat next to them.
Strolling over, he made use of both and scribbled down a question, that he held up; "What did you mean?" He was hoping quietly that the girl could read and wasn't looking at the notice board just for fun.
Her gesture... didn't make much sense though. Okay? What was okay? Was it supposed to be a question? The hiccuping young man looked around, found a table nearby with a few official looking boxes. Possibly some government thing... what he really cared about was the pen and paper that sat next to them.
Strolling over, he made use of both and scribbled down a question, that he held up; "What did you mean?" He was hoping quietly that the girl could read and wasn't looking at the notice board just for fun.
They'll drop it
KORBIN
