[Training] Beautiful flaws

"Well, stay here until you recover. I will go and make us some tea." Sam walked to a kettle on a small table in the corner of the room, placed tea leaves in a strainer and water, then came back and hooked it over the fire on a bar. When his voice was complimented he smiled, awkward wording or no. "Yes. The Voice helped me, about a week ago. It has been...wonderful. To finally be able to speak without issue." He took the box (with a sympathetic tut at her shoulders, but no further comment) and cracked it open, peeking inside. "Oh! I see. It should be fine, I think. I will take it out and see about mending it later, when I have gloves and more delicate tools. The things I have out for you today...are..." For amateurs. "..Starting kind of tools." Setting the box down on the table he motioned to the layout, two stations of paper and tools on either side of the table. "Whenever you're ready, we can begin. The tea can be a reward for completing the first step, hm?" Samuel How should we like it were stars to burn With a passion for us we could not return? If equal affection cannot be, Let the more loving one be me.