“So you want me in the fire mostly today?” She asked, crouching beside the main element of the forge in her eyes, the heart of it all that made it such a hard task as you worked alongside it. She bounced lightly, arms draped over her knees as she took it in ahead of her and pushed back up to her feet. She didn’t have any resistance to fire despite her brand of magic, but dusting off her hands and resting them back upon her hips, she was more than eager to get to work. “So basically I get assistant boys job from last time?”
He gave a light chuckle. “Yeah, but I need him practicing with intricate tasks while he heals, so if you can handle the heat we’d appreciate it.”
“Oh. I can handle it.~” She answered somewhat cheekily, miming rolling up her non existent sleeves before getting to work, showing a mix of efficiency and patience. As it was a task that required less instinct and skill, she’d actually had some mild experience with it in her younger years when she did it back home. It wasn’t exactly like she was as deft as a truly trained hand, but she tried to be quick while still doing the job right, hearing the constant clanging of the hammer and anvil around the metal she was offering, and before she knew it, the day was coming to an end.
“Right then… woo.~” She chimed with a bright smile, patting down her grease and sweat stained arms with a loose rag they let her use, handing across the gloves she’d been using and slipping her apron up off her head. “I guess I won’t be seeing you guys for a while. That injury doesn’t look far off healing… but hey! You need an extra hand, I’m always free for a job like this.~ Just hit up Fairy Tail and tell ‘em Mia sent ya.~”
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