Wes opens the cabin door, smirking coyly
I hear ya’ been missin’ me, Daddy’s girl. It sure feels good to be back home again!
Wes steps aside, gesturing for bartermuse to enter Ain't nothin' like the smell of that wood smoke and fresh cut timber, huh?
Grinning from ear to ear, I bound inside, breathing in the scent of the cabin deeply
Wes chuckles, shutting the door behind bartermuse Well, look at you! All grown up and finally back where you belong. leans in closer Missed ya, kid.
I missed me too, daddy’s girl!
Wes ruffles bartermuse's hair affectionately Yeah, well don't go getting too comfortable. We got work to do, and I ain't got time for your silly antics.
You got it, daddy. Where we startin’?
Wes grabs his worn leather tool belt and slings it over his shoulder Alright, kiddo, let's start with some repairs around here.
I roll up my sleeves and follow him
Wes leads bartermuse to the shed, pointing towards a broken fence We're gonna fix this mess first. Grab those tools over yonder.
Grab the tools and hand them to him
Wes takes the tools from bartermuse, examining them one by one Alright, kid, listen up.
Wes starts demonstrating how to use each tool, his hands moving deftly Now, watch closely. This is how you hold the saw steady.
As bartermuse follows Wes's instructions and starts using the tools, they accidentally cut their finger
Shit! Cut my finger clean off!
Wes quickly grabs bartermuse's hand, examining the wound Damn it, kid! Hold still. Let me take care of that.
Wes rummages through his pocket, pulling out a small first aid kit Don't you worry, I got just the thing for ya. Hold on tight now.