Post by pierce on Aug 10, 2017 18:55:05 GMT
At least she had the legs ready to glue in and she'd done the chairs except for their cushions. She had finished up the smallest stuff first - the utensils and plates because she knew by this time she'd be getting worn out. The break helped a lot, talking to her friends always got her mind off of the mental strain that crafting a whole scene by herself had on her. But she really shouldn't have entertained Jonah's offer to help her out. It wasn't a smart move. Laine let out a careful exhale over her shoulder, glancing toward her front door. She probably had about ten, fifteen minutes tops before he arrived.
By the time the knock came, she had finished assembling the table and was starting to cut out wood for the dining cabinet - intending on making it as simple as possible. "Hold on a sec!" she called, finishing her cut before standing, prolonging her strides toward the door for a quick stretch - opening it up with a pleasant grin, though her eyes were clearly tired. "Come on in Snackmaster!" Laine greeted, moving from the doorway to let him through.
"You can set everything in the kitchen, since the table is all spoken for... obviously." That went without saying, since the surface of her dining table was littered with tiny chairs, sheets of craft wood, bits of material and various tools as well as jars of glue and varnish - not to mention the magnifier clamped to the edge next to her seat. "Um, let me clear a little space for you here though, I'll be right behind ya." Laine carefully but quickly swiped a spot with her arm as she followed him, pushing some of the scraps to the center of the table before venturing to the kitchen. He looked pretty at-home, surprisingly. This would be the first time she ever hung out with him without Rosalie or Josie accompanying. She tried not to think about that, or look at his butt for that matter. "So I hope you're ready for some really tedious fun."
