A very juvenile shrug, utterly indifferent save for a self-serving smirk to follow, followed her disapproving stare. The hat had been her fault anyway – she too could suffer the consequences. It only planted further seeds of possible and potential irritation in his mind, pondering over the next whims and opportunities as they corresponded over cloth.
Ru analyzed the chosen components, and he studied the motions, doing the same after her on his own skin, committing the notions to memory, so they’d better serve him in creating their own. Thereafter, he snorted at the sudden increase to the pile in his arms, but gave no other hint of hindrance, other than arching his brow and then listening to the rest of the discourse.
Apparently her schemes weren’t necessary when giving and granting tutelage and experience, and he nodded again at the insinuations. They didn’t have any yarn or loose woven blankets at the house anyway, and he gave careful consideration of the weight of the material. “Plenty of furs,” he added with a smug grin; at least Halo had those eternally in supply, and he always had some additional ones stored for guests or other needs. Some could easily be donated to the nursery. As for the slings, he nodded. “I will make the slings.” They’d be an outright necessity given his and Evie’s vocations and the constant need for travel. “Anything else here?”
Ru analyzed the chosen components, and he studied the motions, doing the same after her on his own skin, committing the notions to memory, so they’d better serve him in creating their own. Thereafter, he snorted at the sudden increase to the pile in his arms, but gave no other hint of hindrance, other than arching his brow and then listening to the rest of the discourse.
Apparently her schemes weren’t necessary when giving and granting tutelage and experience, and he nodded again at the insinuations. They didn’t have any yarn or loose woven blankets at the house anyway, and he gave careful consideration of the weight of the material. “Plenty of furs,” he added with a smug grin; at least Halo had those eternally in supply, and he always had some additional ones stored for guests or other needs. Some could easily be donated to the nursery. As for the slings, he nodded. “I will make the slings.” They’d be an outright necessity given his and Evie’s vocations and the constant need for travel. “Anything else here?”
deimos
Never let them drain the river of your soul
