[Klayko]

Blake hummed to himself when examining every material over. He pulled out his journal to just make a few mental calculations and imaging before he was ready to begin. He might have given himself a few splinters here and there, but that was nothing a heated needle or tweezers couldn’t cure with just a simple pluck. The Bamboo was nicely cut and all that came next was the coconuts themselves. Blake made sure none of them hit his head when they plunged to the ground below. He took the knife and began to shave the shells, collecting them to make the string with. Everything else as a result began to fall in place. The bamboo plunged through the cracked upper shell of the coconut themselves as he figured they would eat from the fruit, but also use the outer casing as the support needed to dig the bamboo into into the ground and help make a stable refuge. It wouldn’t be anything fancy, but it would certainly keep them safe from Mother Nature, mostly.

By the time Lacy returned, Blake was using the bags as a makeshift set of steps to place tropical leaves down on top of the practically perfectly rectangle shaped hut fit to house more than two individuals inside. Four may be the max, so that meant he would have to make more. For now, though, after spending countless minutes, he was just relaxing and waiting on the other two to arrive from their ventures out in the wild.