ITS @tenacitv‘s BIRTHDAY ( sorta ) BOOOOYAHHHHH!!!!!
❝ Yo, Sophie!! ❞
Cue a vigorous wave, accompanied ( of course ) by a grin running ear to ear, about as bright as he can manage without blinding any unwitting onlookers. And no less, there’s a symphony of stains to be found festooning his raiments ( cross-sections of oil bedecked in saddle soap; a musty mire of some vestige of cleanliness ). When he finally does come to a halt before her, it's with several pants and the semblance of reprieve wherein he manages to catch his breath.
❝ Hey! It's your birthday today, yeah? 'Cus if not, I'm gonna look like a total bonehead in a minute. ❞ A flourish of fingers run absentmindedly through dark tresses, the likes of a shrug rolling from his shoulder. ❝ I'm pretty bad with crafts an' all that...soooo I sorta spent some'a the day sharpening your weapons back up to snuff! ❞ Proudly stated; the declaration comes with a curt nod and a thumbs-up, followed by an incredulous smile, one which sought for some sign of approval. ❝ Even polished a few of 'em, too! ❞
