Making sure that the shower was still running, Gwen quickly sneaked into the apprentice shack. With the tray of cookies in her hand, she made sure that no one was around. She placed it onto the table in the middle of the room. It wasn’t much, but it didn’t matter. At least the message would come across clearly. Before anyone could find her, she hurried out of the shack, making her way back to her own home and room.
A shower was what he needed today.
Nothing he worked with was of any use. Woody, pottery, flowers, you name it, it wouldn’t work for him. He tried his best, but he could only work so hard before giving up. He had met his match when he broke a few stems off a few of his flowers. It was frustratingly to not be able to work. It made his arms tingle when he wasn’t doing it. Even now it bothered him to call it a day early.
There was nothing he could do about it now. He would just have to go to be dearly and sleep the feeling of.
After dressing and leaving the bathroom, he found the tray and frowned. Only a few people would actually give him something, and even fewer would dare come into the shack to put it on the table. Taking a cookie, he bit in to it. Well, they weren’t bad. At least he got some for such a day as today.
Even if the person it was from frustrated him from all end.