“ah- no need to thank me, sweetheart. just figured i’d return it to its rightful owner, y’know?” she smiled softly, shaking her head just a bit. “if it’s damaged, i can buy you a new one.. it wouldn’t be any trouble for me.” the girl offered, a twinkle in her eye as she spoke.
“perhaps. but i don’t quite know who would pick up a pick lest they’re also know how to play,” she mused. “would seem kind of silly, wouldn’t it?”