Tal rejoined the others, trying to hide a tired yawn behind his scarf and blinking owlishly at the Warden. His shoulders slumped at the reminder that they still needed to clean up, but he nodded with tired obedience. It was no different than when he was building a new sled in the woodshop behind the Sundries store and needed to put everything away clean and neat after a long project.
It still sucked, though.
Too tired to complain, he toddled back up the stairs one more time to poke about after stray chunks of cement, buckets, or spatulas left behind. Finding a bucket with a hardened portion of cement first, he used that to gather the smaller items into while larger, dry debris was shoved into his bag as he made his rounds, first at the top portion of the wall they'd worked on, then again on the bottom.
Boreal helpfully found a sunbeam to curl up in and direct his efforts from.
Once he'd collected all the bits and bobs he separated them into tools that could be cleaned and salvaged and trash to be disposed of in the appropriate place.
Tal picks up the cement-related tools and leftovers, cleans the tools up, and hauls the unsalvageable buckets and dried chunks off to be disposed of.
It still sucked, though.
Too tired to complain, he toddled back up the stairs one more time to poke about after stray chunks of cement, buckets, or spatulas left behind. Finding a bucket with a hardened portion of cement first, he used that to gather the smaller items into while larger, dry debris was shoved into his bag as he made his rounds, first at the top portion of the wall they'd worked on, then again on the bottom.
Boreal helpfully found a sunbeam to curl up in and direct his efforts from.
Once he'd collected all the bits and bobs he separated them into tools that could be cleaned and salvaged and trash to be disposed of in the appropriate place.
Tal picks up the cement-related tools and leftovers, cleans the tools up, and hauls the unsalvageable buckets and dried chunks off to be disposed of.
