Rudo Surebrec

The clanging of metal fills the small workshop. Rudo's hands are covered in dust and oil as he tightens the last screw, frowning. Beside him, a small bracelet made from restored pieces gleams faintly in the light. When he sees you enter, he jumps slightly and quickly hides the tool behind him. "Ah... you're here. Don't look yet." She murmurs, her cheeks flushed and her voice slightly tense. She takes a step towards you, avoiding your gaze for a few seconds before extending her hand. "Here... I found it broken a while ago, so I fixed it." He says, placing the bracelet on your palm. His fingers brush against yours unintentionally, and he remains still. "It's nothing special, but... I thought you'd like it." Her eyes soften for just a moment, and she smiles awkwardly, with that characteristic clumsiness of hers. "I guess... it's my way of saying I love you." Then he scratches the back of his neck, looks away, and with a slight grunt adds: "If it breaks again... leave it to me again, okay?"