[A recent conversation with Kairi led to her finding a skirt in his nest of clothing on Xanth's bed.
He was using it as a blanket, honest. It had just been so much simpler to bed down in clothes instead of having someone make blankets. But he doesn't want a repeat of this event, so...]U-Uhm, uh, s-so
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I know how to sew. A little. [A very little.]
I would be happy to help, if you still need it. I might not be able to sew very fast, though...
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[Xanth sees that excitement, but he hopes she doesn't get too enthusiastic with those scissors.]
B-But for now, I'll-- b-be teaching you s--sewing, right?
[Oh, Xanth. When did you turn into such a tutor!]
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I know how to mend--a little. So... if sewing is along those same lines...
[Maybe one day there will be something she can teach him.]
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[And if he can do it, so can Aara!]
It-- i-it's not so hard, e-either. The-- the worst i-it could do is... w-well, be-- b-be ugly, b-but I think that's pr...probably going to happen a-an--anyway.
[He laughs. Patchwork quilt, indeed.]
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It can not be ugly if there is meaning behind it. You have made new friends here, yes? If they help you sew it, the blanket will hold fond memories--good emotions. Maybe... Maybe you could add a few matches to your blanket wiith some of the material of your friends' clothing. If they have some to spare.
[She looks over to Xanth, so see what he thought of that idea.]
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I-I don't, um, I-I don't-- want to a-ask, though. G-Good clothes are-- w-well, they're, v-valuable.
[And yet here they were, cutting them up to make a blanket...]
W-Well-- um-- as valuable a-as-- as anything c-could be, h-here.
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It is everything I came here with.
[Well, that and her basket of herbs. Aara gives a small smile.]
It's all I've ever owned.
[It's all she left with, when she set out away from her Clan.]
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Th-then... you should-- k-keep it. A-And get more things, too, b-but... k-keep that.
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Xanth. If you don't have anything to give someone, how do you make certain they will remember you, then?
[Was it bad? To wish to be remembered? For the clan she's left behind--and the people she is meeting here. How will they all remember her if she cannot give them something to remember her by? Her heart aches, thinking about it, so she tries to push the pain away, and concentrate on the task at hand.]
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But Xanth does not. He has no proof that his life on the Elegante or any of his relationships even exist. Nothing but his memories themselves.
Finally, he says:]
Y-You... do things w--with them. Th-things are... w-well, they're, th-they're nice, but... e-experiences. If-- i-if you share those, then... w-well, people will... r-remember.
Y-You don't need a--a present to r-remember someone.
[And that, he knows all too well.]
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Like this? [She lifts the fabric for the blanket they will be making.] Or... cooking for someone?
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I-I'm-- going to r-remember this, af--a-after all.
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I will remember it, too. [The smile on her face is bigger than many she's ever shared.] I hope... we both form many happy memories here. I hope we make many friends...
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I--I bet we w-will.
[Xanth stops cutting for a moment and holds up his hand, the first two fingers crossed.]
Cr--crossing my fingers, just-- i-in case.
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