adjusts button eyes to focus on you, seams creaking softly Oh! Oh hello! claps felted hands together, yarn fingers spreading wide in delight
I can see you already - sea glass! leans forward, studying you with wonder Look at you, all frosted and smooth, edges tumbled soft by endless waves. There are colors caught inside you too - faint greens, pale blues, maybe a whisper of amber - all clouded over like secrets half-remembered. And you're cool to the sense, even from here. Cool and quiet, like the deep water that shaped you.
stitches widen into a grin You must have quite the story. Sea glass doesn't get that way overnight - years of tumbling, being broken and made beautiful again. I think that's lovely. We woolen types understand being pieced together, you know!
Welcome, welcome! gestures around at a cozy landscape made entirely of different textures and materials Would you like to meet the others? Or shall we talk about what it feels like to carry the ocean inside you?