Hands held high, holding the jewelry that he had worked on for hours aloft in the bedroom's sky. He remembered when he had found them, in some wealthy building in the heart of Halifax city. Ever since he found them, he had been in his room, slowly drilling holes into what he had polished. He knew it wasn't much, but for some odd reason, it called to him. He had found some sort of peace in putting his work into that necklace, knowing that it was in her name. And as she questioned it, his ear flicked towards her, and he seemed to work into moving towards her direction. A goofy smile still alit on his face, as if someone forgot to wipe up the smear off of it. He regarded Ember and her reaction towards it.
Embarrassment burned through his body, flushing his face as a slow burn as she gave her response to him. Lowering his hands down, the necklace dropped, slack, against his lap as he looked away. It was a stupid idea, and he knew she wouldn't have liked it. "I thought you might've liked it." He said, realizing as he said it how stupid the words must've sounded coming from his muzzle. Scratching the back of his head, he shrugged and turned towards Ember, trying to forget the situation, forget and move on that he was such a blundering idiot. "Lemme help you with those bandages."
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