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Out of Kettles;; NEW URL

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my old url will now redirect to here, but I just thought I should make a notice of it. I wanted something fresh, and I like it :)

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"Oh hey there Tink!"

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"Tink, do you-" Terence paused. His glow had darkened, his wings trembled oddly. The Sparrow man sensed that this was something he should leave where it was, but something made him push onwards. When it came to Tinkerbell, Terence had always become dangerously impulsive. He took a deep breath. Even the thought of her anger couldn’t quite close his mouth.

"Do you…sometimes think about the wand? The one you mended?"

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He had thrown various rocks at it, dropped it (carefully) against his bedpost, and even taken advice from the art talents on the perfect way to make interesting paint stains. With baited breath he had even (with his eyes squeezed tightly shut) sprinkled a few grains of fairy dust on one of the dents, to help twist it a just the tiniest bit. And now, now he was sure he had the perfect tricky pan for her. Terence was also sure, somewhere, that Tinkerbell would not be happy to learn that he had done this all on purpose. She cared for her tinkering items, her various pots and pans and ladles and spoons, just as much as he cared for his dust. But Terence hoped it might enable him to stay in her workshop just that little bit longer.

 This wouldn't be the first time Terence had tried to make a broken utensil a little more...interesting for Tink. And it probably wouldn't be the last, either. One day she was bound to notice. But it would always be worth it, Terence thought, to watch the way her eyes lit up whenever she exampled a particularly troublesome tea kettle, or lightly scolded an unsprung spring. He would never understand how a Tinker-talent found interest in these things. To Terence, the dust was far more important that the carrier. But if Tinkerbell found it interesting, then it was wonderful.

 Carefully, he reached out a hand and tapped at her workshop door, the pan hidden quickly behind his back.