Mar 25, 2015
( chief-hooligan | cont. from here )
“I’ve never sewn before,” he huffed. It was hard to do something that you’ve, not only never done before, but have never seen done before. As much as he wanted to snarkily reply to her statement, he couldn’t. “Could you please show me how?” He dejectedly offered up both the sewing items and his trousers.
Elsa frowned at him, disapprovingly, over the the top of her own sewing, but then sighed and conceded, taking the work from him and staring at the mess he had already made.
“How did you-? What are you sewing, fishing nets?"
