A FirstForged injured was something that Kay had never expected. To her, they seemed to be like deities, and were almost invincible. And to find out that Vector, one of the more friendly ones she'd talked to, had gotten himself into that situation...well, she couldn't just stand by and do nothing.
So what did she do? Make him a gift.
It wasn't anything substantial. She'd basically spent the past few days off-and-on taping approximately twenty sheets of paper together, folding it up, and using her axe to chisel out what appeared to be....a giant paper snowflake? The thing was about seven feet tall, and rather wide to boot. It's pattern was rather delicate, but not enough to tear. Really, she just worked on it at random.
So when she enters the bay, she looks in aw at seeing Vector there. Even if she spoke over the network with him, seeing one in person was still astonishing. She's dragging the giant snowflake behind her, hands behind her back.
Later in the week. She had to make his gift first B(
So what did she do? Make him a gift.
It wasn't anything substantial. She'd basically spent the past few days off-and-on taping approximately twenty sheets of paper together, folding it up, and using her axe to chisel out what appeared to be....a giant paper snowflake? The thing was about seven feet tall, and rather wide to boot. It's pattern was rather delicate, but not enough to tear. Really, she just worked on it at random.
So when she enters the bay, she looks in aw at seeing Vector there. Even if she spoke over the network with him, seeing one in person was still astonishing. She's dragging the giant snowflake behind her, hands behind her back.
"Mr. Vector...?"