And I Can Picture It After All These Days

Set crossed his arms, tilting his head, then quickly uncrossed them, awkward, not sure what to do with them. He knew he could come off aggressive looking, and he sensed Anna was already nervous. He couldn't care less about that, usually, but he knew this relationship was important to his spouse, so he would do his best to figure out how to be disarming.

Anna let his silence linger, but knowing enough of him at this point to know he was not going to have a response, she started to first spread apart the woven trinket. It was made of natural colors - whites, browns, creams, of intricate twists and braids. Holding it up, it was clear it was a wall hanging - macrame - though Shuule and Set had never seen anything like it before. Small quartz crystals were wrapped into the design, both giving it a weight, and giving it the ability to catch the light and sparkle.