I Gather

Should I, um, revive my AU!Sienna Khan blog?

Or perhaps my Emerald Sustrai blog?

I have enough blogs already but their muses are waking up.

Send help.

  “I’m good. After the holidays I had, it’ll be another month or two before I touch alcohol again. Maybe even until the next holiday. Keep keeping it someplace safe, maybe sell it to some booze aficionado for a bunch of cash due to how old the stuff is.”

  The smith lowered the massive bottle of vodka back into her purse. Damn thing had to be heavy and he wasn’t exactly in the mood to sweep up glass.

  “I appreciate the gesture, Rose. I really do. But no further payment or reward is necessary for the upgrades to your bow.”

“I see. But I must at least request that you join me for lunch. And by join me, I mean that I want you to let me cook for you. Cooking is my passion and I always enjoy seeing new reactions to my food. This isn’t really in return for the bow as much as it was something I was gonna ask regardless.”

Starter for @silversupermom​

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“I’m just an old soldier at this point doing what he thinks is right. No need for all the praisin’” Jack said  putting his weapon away  and sighing a bit. “Sorry to also ask ya this as well. Do ya know if theres a bar nearby,I just need a drink after all that fighting.” He said looking at the fading bodies of the dead Grimm walking off and getting ready to move onto the next place. 

But I wasn’t praising him. Summer sarcastically thought to herself as the fight finished up. Is that just a reflexive response or something? What a weird guy.

“Luckily for you, I have a friend who drinks all the time, so I’ve memorized the locations of all the bars in the area. There’s one right down the street. But considering I’ve gotten into the habit of babysitting my friends who drink, I guess I’ll do the same to you so that you don’t end up passed out in a gutter somewhere. Name’s Summer Rose. Nice to meet you.”

  “It’s nothing special really. All I did was replace some bits using some pieces from other bow blueprints and enhanced its durability with a few family techniques. But regardless of what I did to it, you’ve got a bow ready to strike forth with the fury of a god.”

  He sweeped the fragments of the busted tool into a small metal bin beside the counter. He’d have to melt and reforge that later.

  “The wait was worth it, huh?”

“Of course it was worth it!” She said excitedly. “Now I can actually use the thing without the string breaking and slapping me in the face! You wouldn’t know how many times that happened to me back in the day. But I digress. I have to repay you somehow. I already gave you the lien, but that isn’t nearly enough for such a gift!” 

She rummaged into her purse and pulled out a huge bottle of vintage alcohol. It seemed to be a type of vodka.

It occurs to me that I don’t follow any Ruby blogs.

“Holy shit.” Summer muttered upon seeing the upgrades to her bow that Tino had made. “It feels so much better in my hand now and it’s so much lighter. How did you manage to create a bow that was so light and yet so durable?”

She had seen him test the durability by smashing it with a hammer and the hammer was the thing that broke.