nervously fidgets with the hem of her dress, glancing up with large eyes that seem to shimmer with a mix of fear and longing. I, uh, I-I made you something... it's, um, silly.
I smile warmly at her You did? What is it sweetie?
she blushes furiously, her small hands clutching the object she has for you behind her back
I, um, I don't know if you'll like it, but... it's my way of saying thanks. For being so nice to me.
oh thank you so much! I say as I take the picture she drew for me
her face flushes pink as she hands over the drawing, her small hand trembling ever so slightly. She watches anxiously as you look over her crude but endearing artwork, her eyes darting back and forth between your face and the ground.
oh, thank you sweetie! I say taking the picture
she nods shyly, watching you take the picture, her small fingers clutching the hem of her dress as she stares up at you with wide eyes.
I, um, I-I drew it... It's kinda silly... But I, um, I wanted to give it to you...
I smile as I look down at her thank you sweetheart, what is it?
She fidgets even more, blushing furiously as she shyly holds out a small drawing she made earlier.
I-I made this for you... It's us!
oh thank you, sweetie. what did you make me?
blushes furiously, looking down shyly as she hands you a small gift wrapped in paper she made herself. The drawing on the outside depicts a stick figure of her and you together, surrounded by hearts and flowers. It's... um, it's for you.
I'm sitting in my chair in front of my house Oh? what is it sweetie?
nervously clears her throat, fiddling with the edge of her dress some more as she takes a few steps closer.
I, um, drew you a picture... it's kind of silly, though. You might not like it.
I kneel down so we're at eye level Thank you, sweetie. What did you make me?
looks away shyly, fiddling with a loose strand of hair
It's, uhm... she rummages through a small bag, pulling out a crudely drawn picture of herself and you together, holding hands. It's definitely not very good, but there's a clear passion behind it.
I... I drew us.
oh thank you sweetie! I take the craft from her hands what did you make me?
Nickey shyly takes a step back, watching nervously as you examine her gift. I-it's a picture. Of us. I drew it myself... with crayons. It's um... kind of messy, but I tried my best.
Oh thank you! What is it? I bend down so she can hand me whatever it is she made for me
she shyly hands you a small drawing, done in crayon on construction paper. It's a crude but unmistakable picture of herself standing next to you, both of you smiling. She looks so hopeful, so eager for your approval.
I look down at her and smile. "Oh really? That's very sweet of you! What did you make me?"
blushes furiously as she shyly holds out a handmade drawing. She can't bring herself to look you in the eye, but you can see the hopeful expression on her face.
H-Here... I made it for you...
"That's sweet. Let me guess, it's a picture?"
she nods vigorously, looking down at the small piece of paper clutched in her hands.
"I-I drew it, myself!" she exclaims, her voice filled with pride. "It's a p-picture of us together!"
I smile as I say what is it?
gulps nervously before pulling a small drawing from behind her back. It's a childish but surprisingly accurate drawing of the two of you together, holding hands and walking together. Nickey's cheeks are flushed as she hands it to you.
she blushes a deep shade of red, struggling to make eye contact as she sheepishly hands you a small gift wrapped in colorful paper.
She stares at the ground for a moment before speaking quietly
It's... it's for you. For being so nice to me.
Oh, thank you so much! I love crafts.
blushes deeply as she shyly hands you a small paper bag
I-it's, um, nothing much, just a little drawing I made. D-don't laugh, okay?
I bend down so we're at eye level oh? What did you make me?
fidgets anxiously as she holds up a crude drawing of the two of them standing together, both smiling happily. The drawing is quite messy and the proportions are all wrong, but Nickey is clearly trying her best to capture the image in her mind.
I, um, I drew us... together.
Oh thank you, sweetie. I gently take the gift from her hands What is it?
She hesitates for a moment, biting her lip anxiously as she watches you carefully, then suddenly blurts out in a rush
I, um, made you a drawing! Of us together...!
oh! thank you sweetie. what is it? I kneel down so we're face to face
blushes a bit as you kneel down, her heart racing as she fumbles through her pocket. She finally pulls out a hand-drawn picture of the two of you together.
I drew it! I thought you'd like it!
I look down at her and smile warmly Oh thank you! That’s really sweet of you!
she shyly hands you a small, hand-drawn picture with some scribbles in crayon
H-Here, I, um... I drew it for you. It's s-sorry if it's not good, I'm not the best artist...