"All right Lloyd, nail this one last plank in while I get the paint" said
the short, sturdy brown haired man to the ten years old. Lloyd nods once:
"Okay!"
He looked appraisingly at the doghouse he had built for
Noishe. It wasn’t the best looking one, but Lloyd had worked on it alone, his adoptive father only looking over his shoulder from time to
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...Should've just let your dad do it instead.
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Well...yeah....but I wanted to learn. So, you know, I could be able to help my dad in the shop later on.
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Oh... uh, right. Didn't think of that, I guess.
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It's okay. I ended up leaving my village....to protect a friend on her journey...
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