[Bryn will likely notice Naja first, sitting primly on a bench among the flowering hedges, but the reverse can't be said. Naja only looks up when she's called for, but before that, the little girl in Naja's lap looks up, making a face when the movement makes Naja's hands in her hair pull. Little Amirah, dark skinned and wild-haired like her mother with her father's nose and eyes and deep purple hair, notices Bryn before she even calls out, and leaps out of Naja's lap with a cry of,] Brynny!
[She sprints on ahead while Naja looks up, startled. By the time Naja stands, Amirah has attached herself to Bryn's leg, arms flung around her in the best hug her little five-year-old self can manage.]
Mama! Brynny's here!
So she is! [Naja calls, and briskly makes her way over to the two of them, laughing lightly.] Surprised indeed, but always pleasantly. Did you have any trouble getting in?
[She usually likes to hail Bryn's arrival ahead of time for, uh, obvious reasons, but that sure wasn't an option this time...]
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[She sprints on ahead while Naja looks up, startled. By the time Naja stands, Amirah has attached herself to Bryn's leg, arms flung around her in the best hug her little five-year-old self can manage.]
Mama! Brynny's here!
So she is! [Naja calls, and briskly makes her way over to the two of them, laughing lightly.] Surprised indeed, but always pleasantly. Did you have any trouble getting in?
[She usually likes to hail Bryn's arrival ahead of time for, uh, obvious reasons, but that sure wasn't an option this time...]