Brenton Énna (
fireandashesagain) wrote in
milliways_bar2012-07-21 09:07 pm
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Brenton is sitting on the floor by the fireplace completely unbothered by the heat. Instead he's concentrating on a small mold in front of him and a lump of gold. Holding it in his hand, the gold slowly starts to melt and then turn liquid. The liquid is then poured from his hand into the mold which he then sets on the ground. After that he takes a few shiny stones from a pile he's got and presses them into the mold.
He's already got three pendents made and cooling. They are not, as might be expected, little phoenixes, but instead some sea turtles.
He's already got three pendents made and cooling. They are not, as might be expected, little phoenixes, but instead some sea turtles.

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Then he picks up a finished pendant and shows it to her. "What do you think?"
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Especially for something a bird is making.
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Turtles are good eating! And just because he's a bird doesn't mean everything he does has to deal with birds.
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What is the meaning of life?
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She eyes the small pile of pretty stones.
"What are you using for decoration?"
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"Just these. They're shiny."
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Huh. Not bad, but nothing special. Besides the craftsman. She hands it back.
"You doing it for a special occasion?"
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