Vega and her father had spent some time the trial before talking about things and Vega had gone from the idea of making arrows to something quite different. Now, she was seeing things differently and she figured that, what Hopetoun needed ~ or, in fairness, wanted ~ was ways of making life easier. So, now, she had a whole bunch of things. Things which she'd made, or pulled out of their storage. Then, Vega made her way to where they'd been the trial before. There'd been some people there and Vega wanted to catch up with them again.
Once she had got there, she saw them. They were where they'd been the trial before, working on the same area where they were growing some fruits and Vega walked up with a smile. "Hey," she said. "I wonder if I could take a bit of yer time?" The four of them looked up and the woman who had spoken to Vega the trial before nodded. "What do you need?"
"I've got all the ideas," Vega said with a grimace, "An' I don't know which ones are good an' which ones are daft an' quite what is best. I were wonderin', would you help me?" There was a time when asking for help would have been a big step for her. Now, however, things had changed. Storms Edge taught her that things got done best when working in a team and, although Vega didn't ask for help, more and more she understood the need to do so in order to make sure that people worked in unison, as a team. Coupled with the fact that she'd realised that she wasn't alone in not liking to ask for help, she had come to the conclusion that she needed to be the change she wanted to see. So, with a smile, she gestured to the area where she and Arlo and their clan had set up their campe and where, this morning, she'd put out her things ready. "I put all the stuff out over there, an' I'd really appreciate it if you'd take a look, an' maybe we can talk about what this place needs?"
The woman, whose name was Allie, nodded. "I can." Vega nodded and smiled to the other three, giving a nod and exchanging pleasantries, as well as she could.
"Alright," said Allie. "What's the issue?"
"Right, so, the thing is," Vega explained. "I've never once lived in a house. Arlo an' I we camp or we sail. An' so we're really used to things havin' to be multi-functional. An' I want to do that here." Vega nodded her head. "An' I'm goin' to try an' create things, an' teach people how to do it, things what are beyond handy an' are useful. So, I want to talk to you about ideas, can we do that?"
Allie grinned. "So, wait. You're telling me that you can make useful things, and will take into account what we need and want here before you make them?"
Vega nodded, a wicked smile on her face. "Yeah, that's almost exactly it. You wanna help me?"
Allie smiled. "Yes. Yes, I do." That worked for Vega. She wanted to do this - to make things which helped. But in order to do that she needed to talk to someone who wasn't as used to living in a camp as she and Arlo were.
Once she had got there, she saw them. They were where they'd been the trial before, working on the same area where they were growing some fruits and Vega walked up with a smile. "Hey," she said. "I wonder if I could take a bit of yer time?" The four of them looked up and the woman who had spoken to Vega the trial before nodded. "What do you need?"
"I've got all the ideas," Vega said with a grimace, "An' I don't know which ones are good an' which ones are daft an' quite what is best. I were wonderin', would you help me?" There was a time when asking for help would have been a big step for her. Now, however, things had changed. Storms Edge taught her that things got done best when working in a team and, although Vega didn't ask for help, more and more she understood the need to do so in order to make sure that people worked in unison, as a team. Coupled with the fact that she'd realised that she wasn't alone in not liking to ask for help, she had come to the conclusion that she needed to be the change she wanted to see. So, with a smile, she gestured to the area where she and Arlo and their clan had set up their campe and where, this morning, she'd put out her things ready. "I put all the stuff out over there, an' I'd really appreciate it if you'd take a look, an' maybe we can talk about what this place needs?"
The woman, whose name was Allie, nodded. "I can." Vega nodded and smiled to the other three, giving a nod and exchanging pleasantries, as well as she could.
"Alright," said Allie. "What's the issue?"
"Right, so, the thing is," Vega explained. "I've never once lived in a house. Arlo an' I we camp or we sail. An' so we're really used to things havin' to be multi-functional. An' I want to do that here." Vega nodded her head. "An' I'm goin' to try an' create things, an' teach people how to do it, things what are beyond handy an' are useful. So, I want to talk to you about ideas, can we do that?"
Allie grinned. "So, wait. You're telling me that you can make useful things, and will take into account what we need and want here before you make them?"
Vega nodded, a wicked smile on her face. "Yeah, that's almost exactly it. You wanna help me?"
Allie smiled. "Yes. Yes, I do." That worked for Vega. She wanted to do this - to make things which helped. But in order to do that she needed to talk to someone who wasn't as used to living in a camp as she and Arlo were.