let's clean up!

Amo and Riyo

If Nanako had been taken off guard, it doesn't show too much. Her only reaction to Riyo's sudden appearance   ( and enthusiasm )   had just been the slightest rise of her brows, head turned towards the other. For a long moment, Nanako simply admired the other. She had such pretty features!  And her hair!  Slowly, a smile begins to warm over Nanako's pout. There's a lingering thought that it must've been hard for  anyone  not to smile with this one around.

       ❝ Your secret's safe with me, ❞   she muses quietly, tone even and light. Nanako offers her hand forward, head cantered aside.   ❝ Nanako. It's nice to meet you. I could show you some of what I've kept over the years, if you'd like?   - I get pretty attached to things I sew together with Nina... ❞

"Sounds great! If you've got the time." Riyo responds, hands on hips and still carrying that laid-back aura. If Nanako's creations are made with the help of her Vital Instrument, they really must be important to her... and, well, Riyo doesn't consider herself the sentimental type, but even she can appreciate the value of that.

"I'm Riyo. Great to meet you too." As she introduces herself, she doesn't hold out a hand but instead flashes another grin. On the other hand, she has no intention of showing the dolls that she has, but hopefully Nanako doesn't mind that.