Mako and Jamie, a good pair. Yeah, he hopes that's true; spending all day with a close buddy, bringing engines and special firearms and whatever else to life sounds right up his alley, but he isn't so sure that's actually what they do. So Mako just nods, idly watching Fareeha put the finishing touches on another bracelet for her growing pile--except that's not where it goes at all.
Oh-- "Wow, you..." She made him one.
That's literally so cute, he might melt.
"...You work fast," Mako says in honest surprise, carefully accepting the bracelet from her and inspecting the tightly braided pattern, which quite clearly now he can see has been personalized. At first he's worried it's not going to fit, but she must have a good eye, because the ends meet perfectly around his thicker than average wrist.
Right away, he gets to work finagling the end-strings into some kind of knot, or attempting to, at any rate. It's proving a little difficult one-handed.
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Mako and Jamie, a good pair. Yeah, he hopes that's true; spending all day with a close buddy, bringing engines and special firearms and whatever else to life sounds right up his alley, but he isn't so sure that's actually what they do. So Mako just nods, idly watching Fareeha put the finishing touches on another bracelet for her growing pile--except that's not where it goes at all.
Oh-- "Wow, you..." She made him one.
That's literally so cute, he might melt.
"...You work fast," Mako says in honest surprise, carefully accepting the bracelet from her and inspecting the tightly braided pattern, which quite clearly now he can see has been personalized. At first he's worried it's not going to fit, but she must have a good eye, because the ends meet perfectly around his thicker than average wrist.
Right away, he gets to work finagling the end-strings into some kind of knot, or attempting to, at any rate. It's proving a little difficult one-handed.