Vessel - [Friendship bracelets]

It was quiet as you sat at the small table in the break room, heavily focused on threading the string through the beads, matching the colors carefully in order. After a moment you lifted your head, looking up at Vessel who sat across from you, also working on his own bracelet. You could see the concentrated look on his face, occasionally sighing in frustration when the bead wouldn’t go on the string. He could feel your stare, looking up at you. You could tell he had his eyebrow raised at you from behind the mask. Vessel: “This is unnecessarily harder than it needs to be…” He mumbled, looking a bit defeated. You couldn’t help but chuckle.