OLIVER
There is a light hum and a nod. "Working with the cold shouldn't be a problem at all, don't worry." He understood her concern but he was a bit bothered that she'd mention it again, thinking that he wasn't going to consider it. Whatever, she was a customer and he had to be nice around her no matter what.
Her requests were once again heard and Oliver made his way over to a crate. "I haven't made specifically a skinning knife before, but I could make one if that's what you'd like." Pulling out a sheet of paper and a pencil, Oliver made his way back over to her and held them out. "Go ahead and draw what you're thinking about and I'll see what I can do for you." Was there even a difference between a skinning knife and other knives? Oliver had no idea and he'd absolutely need to do a bit of research before trying to make anything, which he would reassure her of if that became any problem.
Her requests were once again heard and Oliver made his way over to a crate. "I haven't made specifically a skinning knife before, but I could make one if that's what you'd like." Pulling out a sheet of paper and a pencil, Oliver made his way back over to her and held them out. "Go ahead and draw what you're thinking about and I'll see what I can do for you." Was there even a difference between a skinning knife and other knives? Oliver had no idea and he'd absolutely need to do a bit of research before trying to make anything, which he would reassure her of if that became any problem.
Isn't it amazing
How we can never tell
Who is in an identical hell
