HENRY
"Ah, c'mon, I ain't that bad," Henry smiles playfully, bumping his shoulder against Oliver's.
With plans laid out and orange the decidedly best color and Oliver starting on tiles, Henry lets his mind draw away from his companions to better focus on his own task. He reaches for the paste and a tool to spread it, getting straight to work on setting up the stones in their predetermined area. It's good prep work Oliver has laid out, so where Henry needs to lay out the stones seems pretty intuitive.
He hopes to make good time. "You know, the key to working well is finding a rhythm.." he makes a point of presenting the paste, "and sticking with it!" He grins.
Henry works on placing the stones and makes a terrible joke!
With plans laid out and orange the decidedly best color and Oliver starting on tiles, Henry lets his mind draw away from his companions to better focus on his own task. He reaches for the paste and a tool to spread it, getting straight to work on setting up the stones in their predetermined area. It's good prep work Oliver has laid out, so where Henry needs to lay out the stones seems pretty intuitive.
He hopes to make good time. "You know, the key to working well is finding a rhythm.." he makes a point of presenting the paste, "and sticking with it!" He grins.
Henry works on placing the stones and makes a terrible joke!
wherever you run, you see all you leave behind you
lies inside anyone you open
lies inside anyone you open
