08-31-2016, 07:25 PM
Recognizing the voice but not turning around from his work, Swiggins speaks out in a bit of a rough tone but it still holds much of his jolliness. He continues to work as he speaks.
"Mornin' Wiz, sounding like ya've got a jitter to ya self. Too early for you? If ye got a hankering to help I suggest working on those boards back there and cutting 'em to proper size so we can get this dock done."
Swiggins thumbs to a pile of wooden planks and chunks of metal, a few tools are nearby that all have the initials E.S. in them.
"Mornin' Wiz, sounding like ya've got a jitter to ya self. Too early for you? If ye got a hankering to help I suggest working on those boards back there and cutting 'em to proper size so we can get this dock done."
Swiggins thumbs to a pile of wooden planks and chunks of metal, a few tools are nearby that all have the initials E.S. in them.
(OOG: Christian Kimmerer - Medical Marshal)

