It was time to see if she could make things better or if she was just young and naive or well at least this would be the first step into it hopefully it could turn out well but who knew anyway she still had or well wanted to try. Placing her hand over her heart as she thinks, once it had been so easy to understand feelings, to help people, to protect them and be a part of emotions and feelings overall but that had become far harder these past few years and she never really knew if what she did was right anymore. Sigh, perhaps a part of her heart really had died along with her family or perhaps the years after just slowly killed her of a bit.
Still now was no time to think to hard about it, she had talked with Kaze on the phone and given him the address along with asking him to bring a picture of himself a physical one that he wouldn't mind letting her have having promised that the picture would not last forever nor that she had neither intention or the power to use it in any sort of strange or sympathetic way.
The door to the workshop being unlocked along with a note hanging on it for him to see.
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The workshop being a rather typical one for a carpenter, nothing really special except for the various native american ornaments hanging around both in pictures and various carvings in wooden details, the walls being covered in both runes and signs that meaning things for those whom understand the native american scene and others just being ones that quite simply were either very well made runes and etchings covering and talking about various powerful and deep hard to understand magic or far more likely for those whom had seen her bone knives just markings that she either remembered parts of something she had seen once and then her imagination all made up to just look captivating and nice.
Various carved wooden animals and ornaments decorating most of the free areas of the room, in the back a stair leading up to her apartment and lastly a backdoor.
A small part of the room hidden behind a curtain, a light one that still reflected the shadows of anyone that would walk behind it but not one that would be possible to see through.
Still the oddest part for anyone coming in would most likely be the rather large blanket laid out on the floor and the small panda cub playing around with a small tennis ball, some leaves and a larger basket which it occasionally tried to climb into only to have it tip around and then struggle for a bit to get out of.
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