[center][color=f26522][h2]Fabron Smith[/h2][/color][/center]
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	"Thank you Fabron!"
	"We appreciate your assistance. Thank you so much!"
	"You're very generous with your efforts, Fabron. You're welcome any time during the festival hours!"
	Seeing those delighted faces helped Fabron work a grin on his face, followed by gentle laughter that bopped the brunette's head out of internal habit. The smile of the face from those whom he had helped. It is the most beautiful sight to behold upon a small remote village. A sign that his work and effort will always be appreciated--but most importantly-- a sign that he was at home. His side turned and strode over closer towards the coastline where he allowed the breeze to kiss his bronze cheeks and waves of water to envelop his booted feet, just below the shin. The eyes gazed into the horizon, slowly panning from the left to right as if expecting if there would be fishes leaping out of the water. That would be a great spot to fish.
	[i]Speaking [/i]of fishing...
	A glint of light. So fine that he'd almost miss it if he hadn't any experience with fishing. A line was cast and the emeralds saw by the pier a couple of girls on the side and a brave Mudi puppy gazing directly at his aura, clearly interested in what he had to offer for play. Fabron didn't mind dogs or cats-- so long as they weren't in the workshop. The workshop poses too many risks for domestic pets.
	 There is a set of stairs nearby the side of the pier and he made a last-minute decision to see what was up with the girls and to see if she had caught any fish... Or play with the dog. His pace was sure and steady. The closer he got towards the girls and the puppy, the more excited it seems to become and the clearer were the identity of those girls with a pleasant surprise.
	[color=f7941d][i]"That's..."[/i][/color] His thought paused and out comes a shout; [color=f7941d][i]"Rei!"[/i][/color]
	What previously was a casual stride quickly become an overjoyed sprint across the wooden planks which sent strong vibrations and distinct thunk sounds as his feet planted firmly to anchor his momentum forward and promptly arrived his destination.
	[color=f7941d]"My God! Its been years!"[/color] He pulls her in for an affectionate hug, smothering her over the slightly-damp shirt he was wearing. [color=f7941d]"When did you come back?"[/color] He noticed the leash that was attached to her hands that prevented the puppy from storming off into the distance. [color=f7941d]"That's your dog too?"[/color] He released Reina from his grips and leaned forward with his hands resting his knees looking at the puppy intently. [color=f7941d]"Hello there little guy! How you doin'? Being a good boy aren't ya?"[/color] He lowered himself further and carefully to decrease his overall size and offered a hand forward to introduce himself to the puppy.