Aaron sighed to himself as he wandered towards the park, his hands in his jacket pockets as he gripped an unlit cigarette in his lips, his brown, cropped hair swaying slightly in the breeze caused by his slow meandering, the crunch of stones was the only other sound coming from him as he walked, his black high-tops shifting the loose gravel beneath his feet.<br/><br/>Upon entering the park he moved his hands from his pockets, slipping one into the back pocket of his Forest camouflage cargo pants, reaching for his lighter, his other unzipping the red System Of A Down! Jacket he almost always wore when out the house, lowering his head into the recesses of his clothing.<br/><br/>The spark from the lighter illuminated his cloth shrouded head as he lit up, lifting his head and moving his hand back to his back pocket, taking a deep breath as he neared the centre of the park, closing up his jacket and taking a long draw, he sighed again as he looked around at the other people, shrugged and carried on walking.<br/><br/>As he neared the Oak tree he stopped, looked at his watch, and moved on. Beneath the bough upon which Naiad waited, he stopped, dropped to one knee and proceeded to re-fasten the laces of his trainers, coughing slightly as he inhaled a copious amount of smoke.