Acceptation
"They bullied me until I ran away from home. I didn't even know my mother had died," Post said remorsefully.
"That's it. This is a sign. I'm going to start sewing again... for my mother."
"Thanks for bringing me this book. I must repay you."
"Bring me a pair of Hawkeye Longboots, and I'll use my family's secret techniques to fix them for you."
Intermédiaire
"I may have stopped using the needle for a while, but I've quite the talent for sewing. It's like riding a bicycle; you never really forget."
"With my mother's book and some practice, I think I'll be back to sewing like an expert in no time."
Fin
"It should be like this, and then I'll use the cross-seam method..."
Post sewed up your equipment, concentrating hard and squinting his eyes. He was a bit slow, but you could see that he was indeed talented.
"I'm a little rusty, but hey, not bad," Post said, admiring his work. He was being humble; it looked flawless.