Reaching out to run her hands over the lace, she smiles softly. It was so similar to hers at home. "It really is nice." Not just the shawl, but that something beautiful can survive out there.
Nica thinks on it for a moment. She hasn't really brought anything neat with her, but favors she could do. "What kinds of favors? I don't have much to offer as of yet, but anything you want, I could draw up for you. People, places, just give me an idea and a clear picture of what you want and I could do something for you."
She didn't have a lot of good stories, that comes with hardly ever getting out and stories of her mother are far too painful right now.
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Reaching out to run her hands over the lace, she smiles softly. It was so similar to hers at home. "It really is nice." Not just the shawl, but that something beautiful can survive out there.
Nica thinks on it for a moment. She hasn't really brought anything neat with her, but favors she could do. "What kinds of favors? I don't have much to offer as of yet, but anything you want, I could draw up for you. People, places, just give me an idea and a clear picture of what you want and I could do something for you."
She didn't have a lot of good stories, that comes with hardly ever getting out and stories of her mother are far too painful right now.