Who am I, that the morning star would light the way for my wandering heart?
The starlight shimmering forth from Ronin as he spotted her was all the answer Seren needed. With a soundless sigh she relaxed, and crossed the distance between them in a few quick strides. No hugs; she could live with that. No scoldings either; at least not for now. The hammer was enough. The task was enough.
"Alright. Let me know if something looks shoddy, and I'll fix it." Seren had never tried to build something before. It looked easy enough to hammer down nails, though she was perhaps a touch too careful as she began to hammer down the boards. Bashing her father's thumbs in seemed a very poor way to say how sorry she was.
"Alright. Let me know if something looks shoddy, and I'll fix it." Seren had never tried to build something before. It looked easy enough to hammer down nails, though she was perhaps a touch too careful as she began to hammer down the boards. Bashing her father's thumbs in seemed a very poor way to say how sorry she was.
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