[Jesse'd been so intent on scribbling his latest masterpiece on the side of the maintenance building that he hadn't seen or heard the girl approaching the swings, but she doesn't have to wait long before catching his attention; the time it takes him to set his spray can down and head over to her is even less, because come on-- like he's gonna pass up the chance to check her out.
He's wiping his hands on his jeans as he approaches, staining the front with green in a way that almost looks intentional, artful... Though the cigarette pinched between his lips probably ruins the effect, as does the beanie that's pulled down to his eyebrows. Other than that he looks... Almost the same as usual: sans-scruff, a bit shorter, and if possible, even skinnier.
His demeanor is just about identical, too, the way he makes his way over to the girl all fifteen year old inflated ego despite the fact that he hasn't even recognized her yet.
There's a smile on his face as he walks... But it does dull somewhat once her body language registers as Less Than Thrilled, and it melts into a full-blown frown at the tear tracks when he's close enough to spot them.
Suddenly feeling a little out of his element, he stuffs a hand into his pocket.]
Hey-- Hey, uh... You okay?
[Look, he even has the decency to blow his smoke away from her. Such a gentleman...]
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He's wiping his hands on his jeans as he approaches, staining the front with green in a way that almost looks intentional, artful... Though the cigarette pinched between his lips probably ruins the effect, as does the beanie that's pulled down to his eyebrows. Other than that he looks... Almost the same as usual: sans-scruff, a bit shorter, and if possible, even skinnier.
His demeanor is just about identical, too, the way he makes his way over to the girl all fifteen year old inflated ego despite the fact that he hasn't even recognized her yet.
There's a smile on his face as he walks... But it does dull somewhat once her body language registers as Less Than Thrilled, and it melts into a full-blown frown at the tear tracks when he's close enough to spot them.
Suddenly feeling a little out of his element, he stuffs a hand into his pocket.]
Hey-- Hey, uh... You okay?
[Look, he even has the decency to blow his smoke away from her. Such a gentleman...]