[ He's not sure who's watching him or where from, but something tells him there's eyes on him. He assumes it's one of the others here practicing their magic in an effort to not be a problem for the others here. So, for the moment he ignores it. After all, he doesn't really think there's any danger. He continues practicing for a moment but then --
whoosh
he feels wind, dirt, and...something else. He can't see it, but something tells him it's there. He reaches up a hand to feel for the piece of paper caught on his antlers, wrapping around it a little. When he tugs it off, it rips (of course). He peers towards the source of the wind.
Wait - ! Okay, so -- he didn't realized he'd be this happy to see her. Someone familiar, someone from their world. A face that he can trust...well, as much as he does. He takes a few steps, making his way up towards the seats. Maybe he should take a break anyway. Even though he's glad to see her, his tone doesn't really shift or show it. ]
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whoosh
he feels wind, dirt, and...something else. He can't see it, but something tells him it's there. He reaches up a hand to feel for the piece of paper caught on his antlers, wrapping around it a little. When he tugs it off, it rips (of course). He peers towards the source of the wind.
Wait - ! Okay, so -- he didn't realized he'd be this happy to see her. Someone familiar, someone from their world. A face that he can trust...well, as much as he does. He takes a few steps, making his way up towards the seats. Maybe he should take a break anyway. Even though he's glad to see her, his tone doesn't really shift or show it. ]
Haru. Did you think I wouldn't see you?
[ Probably not. ]