thegirlwiththeyellowribbon
[Kamila would be skipping around the circus, minding her own business. The circus felt..emptier lately, but in the same way, it was also safer. Perhaps the little lady had gotten use to the situation?
Just as that thought strikes her mind, she happens to glance at a red headed male. She makes nothing of it at first—until she gets a closer look. Kamila pauses in her tracks, perhaps too arubtly, ending up a few in front of the male. She blinked up at him, stunned for a moment.
Was that..Hana? She felt her heart race with excitement, trying to resist the urge she had to hug him. What if he was like Menma and didn’t remember Kamila? The little lady didn’t want to startle him!
She clears her throat a bit awkwardly, backing up a bit as she gives an awkward;]
H-Hi! Are you new here?
[as a poor excuse for a greeting.]

Hanna turns around and spots..a girl? That’s so weird. Why would there be a girl in a place like this? She seemed too familar though, like everything else. Clay did mention that he was here before, so before he could stop himself, he basically grabs her and hugs her to death. He was taking action, instead of ignoring his gut this time. It..Well felt right..in a non perverted way.
He continues to hug her for a bit, and then releases her..a bit embarrased at what he just did. ”Uh..S-Sorry about that” He laughs abit nervously. ”D-Don’t think that I’m trying ot pedo you because I wasn’t…I—It was a gut instinct..” He is now completely awkward….
“Uh..d-don’t tell the police I did that too—” Wait there weren’t any police here that he knew of..but still…
“Sorry…”
(Source: imreallytwentyfour)