the usefulness of this uselessness
06-08-2024, 02:38 AM
Cutlass approaches directly after Corsair, inclining his head at Korona and offering a tiny smile. he's a rather polite child, always comically well-mannered to his siblings no matter how ridiculous their antics. now, however, his eyes are drawn to the materials spread out before them. making a noise of interest, Las peers closer and begins to carefully inspect each item, rolling several over to check all sides. attention shifting to the baskets, he spends the next several minutes turning each over and nosing at the seams, attempting to figure out the mechanics. it seems to be comprised largely of...braids, if he remembers the word correctly. once he's reasonably confident in his understanding, he sets the baskets aside and begins to attempt to make his own, settling back on his haunches and working at a slow measured pace. aside from a little scrunch between his brows when particularly confused, he remains a silent present at the edge of the group, determined to replicate his mother's example.
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