06-28-2012, 05:47 PM
It was his father that was making the noises and not Hotaru simply borrowing his workshop. The white boy slid in around the door and shut it behind himself, he didn't want anybody to come investigating, he rarely got to spend time alone with Temo, just the two of them. Being the only males in a family full of girls sometimes it was good to get away from them and their girlyness even though the only really girly type one of them was Dalgina, the other two were warriors in training although Pandora was a reluctant student. He moved closer to his father's side and peered curiously at the work, he admired his father;s skills at wood crafting like he admired his mother's prowess in battle. He had never seen Temo worked up into the fury that he had Jace, in face he had never seen Temo angry period.
The bits and bobs and mechanisms that his father invented were amazing to the young boy and his wide eyed wonder was something rarely seen. Temo was as usual covered in sawdust and wood shavings and other pieces of his creations,
"What's a lathe? How does it work? Can you show me?"
The bits and bobs and mechanisms that his father invented were amazing to the young boy and his wide eyed wonder was something rarely seen. Temo was as usual covered in sawdust and wood shavings and other pieces of his creations,
"What's a lathe? How does it work? Can you show me?"