*giggles* Terribly sorry, my l- Oh! See! There I go again! Old habits die hard. I will address you as Mister then? Is that better?
I suppose that is why I cannot mend clocks but I would say that it is also because I was never trained in such work. I can sew, prepare medicine, write and do other crafty things with my hands but machinery does intimidate me a tad.
Although, I wonder if something made of clockwork had a soul…would I be able to heal it…
I do not know. I have only ever aided the mortals made by gods. Not those made by man. This is a new question to me!
I do not doubt your skill, miss, but I will hope that there is never any need to find out.
Would you think it improper, if I permitted you to address me by my name?
… You asked about my heart. It does not appear as one might expect. In a way, it is not a heart at all. Do you… Wish to see it?
(Source: metmuseum.org, via shatteredmusicbox2)
