I Need Something More
Sept 21, 2012 10:44:01 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Sept 21, 2012 10:44:01 GMT -7
Of course, Quinn didn't seem to mind Sarina's skin color. He'd seen people from various areas before when he'd been a young tinkerer, before he'd gotten married to his childhood friend. Besides, to him, it only mattered whether someone returned his kind and generous nature. Maybe it was a naive attitude to have about the world, but Quinn couldn't help but have that attitude. After all, it hadn't steered him wrong yet.
He glanced up and nodded. "Yeah. Just a little too big for making a clockwork kitten. But it seems my son has a good idea for it already." Sure, Matthew just didn't have an inventor's bent like Quinn did, but that was okay. He knew his son's mind worked with little clockwork cogs of their own beat and he wouldn't discourage it.
He then shoved his hand down in a pile, plucking out many smaller cogs--some of which seemed a bit small. "Welp, I found a few of the right size--" Here, he plucked the larger, but not overly-large, cogs out of his hand, leaving the tiny ones behind. "Need these for anything, or should I let Matthew have 'em for customizing an article of clothing?"
He glanced up and nodded. "Yeah. Just a little too big for making a clockwork kitten. But it seems my son has a good idea for it already." Sure, Matthew just didn't have an inventor's bent like Quinn did, but that was okay. He knew his son's mind worked with little clockwork cogs of their own beat and he wouldn't discourage it.
He then shoved his hand down in a pile, plucking out many smaller cogs--some of which seemed a bit small. "Welp, I found a few of the right size--" Here, he plucked the larger, but not overly-large, cogs out of his hand, leaving the tiny ones behind. "Need these for anything, or should I let Matthew have 'em for customizing an article of clothing?"