there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in
Henry's coming along with a large horse-drawn wagon of supplies himself, with as much tools and equipment he can provide that will prove useful in the measures of fortification. He's thought of a few of his own ideas to offer up, should they be warranted, but if he's honest he's not expecting to take up much charge in this endeavor. He's simply here to help and ensure success. Like hell he was going to come empty-handed, though.
So when he arrives with his wagon in tow, keeping the workhorse reined in, he's not expecting to find Mabel and... a kid? He brings the horse to a stop and smiles genuinely at the pair.
"Hello! Nice to see you again, Mabel? I'm here to help with the barracks, if you guys will have me," He lifts his brows, glancing at the child, "I'm Henry." They seem vaguely familiar, and he realizes they're probably from the Grounds, though he doesn't remember where he's seen them. "I brought as much as I could. Hopefully this will help... what are the plans?"
So when he arrives with his wagon in tow, keeping the workhorse reined in, he's not expecting to find Mabel and... a kid? He brings the horse to a stop and smiles genuinely at the pair.
"Hello! Nice to see you again, Mabel? I'm here to help with the barracks, if you guys will have me," He lifts his brows, glancing at the child, "I'm Henry." They seem vaguely familiar, and he realizes they're probably from the Grounds, though he doesn't remember where he's seen them. "I brought as much as I could. Hopefully this will help... what are the plans?"
HENRY