03.Mar.21, 04:10 AM
There was just something so very wholesome and cute about how T'ryn was snuggled up against the other man and a gentle smile kept finding itself on Cazan's lips as she watched him. It briefly faded though as N'mor brought up the landslide. She had heard a little bit about it, knew that it left behind orphans, took a lot of people and friends, but not much in the way of details or personal stories. "I'm glad he was there to help."
She thought back to the party where she'd initially met N'mor and had gotten so terribly, terribly drunk while trying to match the man for drinks. Cazan suppressed another soft giggle. "Sorry again for trying to steal your clothes at that party... I know it was over a year ago, but clearly I could not keep up. If you ever think of something that would make living without your arm easier, like a modification to a bag, let me know. I think it would be an interesting little project."
Cazan seemed to remember working on a pair of pants for him at some point based off of some drunken promise at that party. Had she actually made them though? She couldn't remember. With a frown she asked, "Did I already make you a pair of pants? I think I did, but I honestly don't remember and it's possible that I just had the idea and then never finished. If I didn't you should come by after I have things set back up so that I can work again. T'ryn can help me get your measurements if you'd like."
She thought back to the party where she'd initially met N'mor and had gotten so terribly, terribly drunk while trying to match the man for drinks. Cazan suppressed another soft giggle. "Sorry again for trying to steal your clothes at that party... I know it was over a year ago, but clearly I could not keep up. If you ever think of something that would make living without your arm easier, like a modification to a bag, let me know. I think it would be an interesting little project."
Cazan seemed to remember working on a pair of pants for him at some point based off of some drunken promise at that party. Had she actually made them though? She couldn't remember. With a frown she asked, "Did I already make you a pair of pants? I think I did, but I honestly don't remember and it's possible that I just had the idea and then never finished. If I didn't you should come by after I have things set back up so that I can work again. T'ryn can help me get your measurements if you'd like."