"I wouldn't say the least qualified," Sawyer argues, voice low and deep as he looks up at her, resting his chin in a hand, idly running his fingers against the roughness there. "Actually, I'd say that your gift ideas are a sight better'n what I'd come up with, but that's precisely how people would know that it ain't from me. They'd be like, Sawyer, when'd you get some sense knocked into ya, when'd you start thinkin' about people's needs? It'd be like a whole damn character change, Blondie, and I ain't sure I'm ready for that."
With that grin still plastered on, he gazes at her more intently.
"Red cowgirl hat's a good choice, whoever made it for you. I get that pink's all popular, but red, red's a strong color." He looks away again with a sigh. "And I can't say I'm especially good at woodworkin', but I do get the feelin' like on this island, it might not take too much to be above the average, at least."
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Date: 2010-12-21 10:28 pm (UTC)With that grin still plastered on, he gazes at her more intently.
"Red cowgirl hat's a good choice, whoever made it for you. I get that pink's all popular, but red, red's a strong color." He looks away again with a sigh. "And I can't say I'm especially good at woodworkin', but I do get the feelin' like on this island, it might not take too much to be above the average, at least."