[Training] Beautiful flaws

His interest was piqued from Maea casually mentioning that the help might not be necessary soon, but she didn't seem to want to talk of it anymore, so he did not ask further. Sam often said things he didn't mean to and immediately regretted it, knew of the annoyed pain that occurred when you were asked to elaborate. Sam did notice as well that her stitches were a far cry from the neat, careful ones he made; didn't mention that either. It didn't matter too much, not when this was her first book and it was for her own use. It would make it a little weaker, but...perhaps that would be a good way to teach. To let her make her mistakes and learn from them, as he once had. "You're very welcome, Maea. I know what it feels like to be excluded, believe me. I...am glad we make you feel welcome. Jigano is a good man, a good person to follow. You will be happy in the guild, I hope." With a smile he reached for his tea, a small break for his hands while he drank. "The next part involves the leather, so we can put the pages to one side for a moment." Sam pushed his pages away, pulled over a sheet of leather and two pieces of thin wood, Maea would find the same things on her side of the table too. "We need to measure the width of the pages in the middle, for the spine. Then place the wood in each side and curl the leather around it." He did so, looking up every so often to make sure she was correctly following his instruction. 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.