A Poop * k8 *
Nana! What a lovely person, really. Paul adored her voice, and her mannerisms. She was a classy lady. "Hello there, Nana." He still couldn't say her last name correctly. He would keep trying, though!
He chuckled a little. "Help me? No no--here! A welcome gift for you, m'dear. Some cherry blossoms..." they were so beautiful. "Just to brighten your office. And your day of course." He bowed his head and found himself, well. He wanted to be extra polite with Nana. He did NOT want to come off like some...buffoon. "I hope you don't mind random visits!" Some people didn't like them, and he was feeling a bit guilty, now, in case she didn't.
Maybe he should have checked with all his coworkers first... "Oh, and you can call me Paul, if you wish."
__________________ "You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough."
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin |