late night crafts

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It's been a while and I have no excuses lol. I'm thinking of making a one shot book so when I need a bit to figure out how to further this story y'all will still get content :D

It was a long walk from Las Nevada's back to his house and he had trecked through the dark for a good hour or two by the time he got back to his dirt hut, Not that it bothered him he had night vision because he's cool as fuck.

Tommy sat down on the ground next to his shitty nest and emptying the bag ranboo have him on the floor. He oo'ed softly at the shiny green material. Currency on the smp was weird in that there was no established currency. Prices of things varied from person to person, a few pieces of gold or emerald, a diamond block, trading items or just plain stealing.
Money and wealth didn't much matter when everyone could just go to the nether and mines and get rich quick

Well not everyone. Tommy could do that but it's not like he would be able to keep his wealth long with how bad his luck was.. plus stealing is funner.

Tommy would feel like a dickhead if he stole from tubbo and ranboo tho so he set some aside to save for future use.

He flopped down on the floor and stared up at the ceiling "I should invest in books or some shit" he spoke into the air, a habit he picked up in exile "I'm bored.. and I don't wanna sleep"

He turned his heads to look at the emeralds next to him "hmmm maybe I could do something with you, crafts mayhaps"

He grabbed 4 "a bracelet maybe.." he contemplated, a part of him really enjoyed the idea of being able to wear and present the emerald gifted to him by his friend.

He stood up and went toward the crafting table in his home, he'd never made jewelry before but it's just gonna be a circle shape, nothing to fancy. And if man's can manipulate ingots into whole pieces of armor man's can mans can make an emerald circle.

He yawned and set to work, it didn't take very long maybe 2 hours to get done. "AAAA" he yelled with excitement and slipped it on- he probably should have measured his wrist before making it, it was big but he ignored that in favor of how good he felt one because HE made this he was so pog and amazing.
And two the emeralds where a gift, a sign that he was cared for- ranboo didn't have to give him a whole pouch of emeralds but he did and being able to wear the gift on himself and present it made him way more happy then was probably normal especially considering the bracelet was mediocre at best, too big and weirdly shaped because he couldn't get a perfect circle.

He flopped down into his nest, shifting a few things around before he gave up. He'd have to ask puffy what the he'll a nest needed tomorrow he'll send her a text or something. He should go visit tubbo tomorrow too, maybe steal some of his shit, maybe eat his food and show off his cool ass bracelet.

He curled up, throwing his thin blanket over himself. He should make himself a better blanket soon, he had picked up kitting a few weeks ago and got pretty good at it.

Despite the slight discomfort it didn't take long for him to fall asleep, content and happy from the good day he had and exhausted from staying up so late.

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