dearkaelsman started following you.
Uncomcortably, he fixiated the green and white suit-shirt he had acquired after arriving to the PLANTs for the beginning of his vacation-a vacation he had sourely needed between the Princess almost being kidnapped and another few slurr of events to distact him. The initial order of business was visiting his parents and delivering flowers for the Chief, but post that ordeal, they had suggested he visit old friends. Such a term was difficult to apply to anyone (Athrun was in Orb, allegedly wooing the Chief, and Yzak was too scary to visit without backup). Dearka Elsman had been the next logical choice. But what exactly could he offer Dearka as compensation?
Flowers? Maganizes men read usually? Piano tickets?
Deciding his best option was a box of chocolates, he had bought the nicest assortment of chocolates and promptly asked for Dearka's residency. The extensive home he lived in wasn't in another PLANT, thankfully, but it certainly took a fair amount of time to approach.
Standing infront of the door, tiny Nicol rang the bell twice, and stood waiting for the door to open. When it did, he held out the chocolates with a serious expression. "Yzak isn't here right?" he asked, immediately. He feared what the two men did on a daily basis, when alone. He didn't want to begin wrapping his head around it.
