SLOW CINNAMON SUMMER
clove arcanium / ♀ / tags & information
*:･ﾟ✦ au setting: clove's babysitting for asimov and is trying to teach her lil nephew how to be a potter - idk if he has a AU name so I'll refer to him as cairo for this post but can change!
"Got the hang of it yet?" Clove asked as she glanced over her shoulder, peering at the mass of clay that was on the potter's wheel in front of her nephew. The brunette hadn't particularly wanted to babysit for her half-brother considering what he'd likely use the time off for, but unlike him, most of his kids were relatively okay. And Cairo hadn't exactly been a bad child for the three hours he'd been under her care. He was even having a go at being a potter, just like his favourite auntie Clove, which she was particularly pleased about.
Wiping her hands on the muddied cloth that sat beside her, Clove spun of the stool she was sat upon and made her way over to Cairo, peering down at the grey lump of something he'd created.
"Don't think I'll let you near my gold-leaf yet." the 21 yr old remarked to herself, glancing across at the sheet of orders that lay discarded on her desk. 'Hae-ran Kintsugi' was the name of her business, which used the birth name she never went by. It wasn't as if she needed the money - her parent's life insurance and considerable savings had meant she'd never had any need for money.
"Are you hungry? I think I've got some snacks you might like." Would he like pickled ginger? Or seaweed strips? Clove didn't know. She'd loved them during her own childhood, but maybe Cairo's tastes were different. Either way, she had plenty of potato chips in her cupboards. They'd go down well regardless.
CAIRO. hope this works for u!!