Ravenna
Considering that angle, Venna hummed airily. "Never figured crafting had much to do with discipline, but maybe you're right." At least she was getting to see more of the Citadel, and her supervisor had said something about business trips eventually - which, hopefully, would mean getting out of Halo. Nothing bad about the region, but Ravenna missed the sun and warmth of her birthplace, and anything green would be a vast improvement.
"So, these are supposed to go in a supply closet, and then I'm done for the day. You still have work to do, or wanna find something fun to waste time on?" It was a leisurely offer, no hard feelings if the woman declined. If she wound up on her own, the raven-haired lass would go home, pick up the spindle she had received to practice on, and spend the day actually learning the trade. She'd been told it only took practice to get good at spinning thread, and the finer, more consistent her spinning, the better quality the weaving was going to be. Perhaps a soldier would find that kind of patient work boring... but she liked it, and had every intention of getting not just good, but masterful.
"So, these are supposed to go in a supply closet, and then I'm done for the day. You still have work to do, or wanna find something fun to waste time on?" It was a leisurely offer, no hard feelings if the woman declined. If she wound up on her own, the raven-haired lass would go home, pick up the spindle she had received to practice on, and spend the day actually learning the trade. She'd been told it only took practice to get good at spinning thread, and the finer, more consistent her spinning, the better quality the weaving was going to be. Perhaps a soldier would find that kind of patient work boring... but she liked it, and had every intention of getting not just good, but masterful.
Don't talk like you know me
when I don't even know myself
when I don't even know myself
Code by Skylark
