Post by Arien on Feb 17, 2009 20:19:19 GMT -5
"It's beautiful craftsmanship, you must be proud." A smile graced onto Arien’s lips at Faramir’s comment; of course, she was proud of her work. It had taken her ages, well, not really but still, and many nights to end up with such beautiful results of her. She wasn’t ashamed to be proud of what she was doing. She wasn’t afraid to show off her work when she could, hell she had spent so many hours on each of them, it had to be shown!
“Indeed, I’m proud of each piece of clothing I create.” She told him brightly. God, she loved talking about work, you could say she was obsessed with it; though, not in making money. Sure, she loved making money here and there but it wasn’t an obsession, she could live without it; she only wanted enough to survive and to give some to her mother and siblings whenever they needed it. She was always ready to help them if they were in need. After all, they were the one who took their time to raise them and show them how to create clothes; she owed them a lot.
They were now, all at the kitchen. It wasn’t that big, but a decent medium sized piece, where you found a table in the middle. There were something that was close to an oven, along with a few cauldrons on a counter; she didn’t have much time to clean everything, being too busy with her work. She had a few knives also packed carefully in a cloth and dishes were placed in a cupboard that she had set herself while she had moved in.
“I haven’t planned anything for this breakfast, I don’t know what your tastes all, if there’s something special you’d like to eat, as long as I have it, we could prepare it.” She stated; she had eggs, bread, cheese, and a lot more stocked in an other cupboard she kept cold with the best she could, the meat, she got it whenever she needed some, the actual day. "I like to help, although, I cannot say I'll be the best helping hand. You two may have to show me a thing or two." She chuckled and turned her attention to Faramir. “ It’s okay sir, I won’t mind to show you a few tricks, and I doubt Gilwen would mind either.” She stated glancing at her friend.
“Indeed, I’m proud of each piece of clothing I create.” She told him brightly. God, she loved talking about work, you could say she was obsessed with it; though, not in making money. Sure, she loved making money here and there but it wasn’t an obsession, she could live without it; she only wanted enough to survive and to give some to her mother and siblings whenever they needed it. She was always ready to help them if they were in need. After all, they were the one who took their time to raise them and show them how to create clothes; she owed them a lot.
They were now, all at the kitchen. It wasn’t that big, but a decent medium sized piece, where you found a table in the middle. There were something that was close to an oven, along with a few cauldrons on a counter; she didn’t have much time to clean everything, being too busy with her work. She had a few knives also packed carefully in a cloth and dishes were placed in a cupboard that she had set herself while she had moved in.
“I haven’t planned anything for this breakfast, I don’t know what your tastes all, if there’s something special you’d like to eat, as long as I have it, we could prepare it.” She stated; she had eggs, bread, cheese, and a lot more stocked in an other cupboard she kept cold with the best she could, the meat, she got it whenever she needed some, the actual day. "I like to help, although, I cannot say I'll be the best helping hand. You two may have to show me a thing or two." She chuckled and turned her attention to Faramir. “ It’s okay sir, I won’t mind to show you a few tricks, and I doubt Gilwen would mind either.” She stated glancing at her friend.
