Zavien
spread love everywhere you go.
Zavien would probably argue about him having the 'hang of it,' but he was certainly trying as he attempted to thread the needle again. His eyes were focused, his hands doing their best to coordinate the fine motor movement. "Hmm... Maybe," he said of the ducks, not really caring either way. He just thought it might be funny, but he was already struggling with the simple robes, so he didn't feel a need to complicate things if they didn't have the supplies easily available.
Finally, he managed to put the black thread through the eye of the needle, squinting to carefully grab the end to secure it. It took a second, but he managed it well enough, and another moment of pride brightened his features. Grinning, he showed her the combined needle and thread to prove her point, even as he playfully asked, "You think the same can be said for dragon riding?" Not that he planned to try that again, but he was doing his best to make her smile, uncertain whether her tempered mood was because of him or an increased focus on her craft.
Finally, he managed to put the black thread through the eye of the needle, squinting to carefully grab the end to secure it. It took a second, but he managed it well enough, and another moment of pride brightened his features. Grinning, he showed her the combined needle and thread to prove her point, even as he playfully asked, "You think the same can be said for dragon riding?" Not that he planned to try that again, but he was doing his best to make her smile, uncertain whether her tempered mood was because of him or an increased focus on her craft.
let no one ever come to you without leaving happier.
