"I know, I know. We can't do everything in a day, that's just how life works." Malia answered with a touch of a sigh as it seemed that Bella always had to reminder to slow down, especially when her mind started to roll over ideas faster than she could get them out.
"I can get this place cleaned off in two days." The formal feral coyote said confidently as she nodded her head and took in the sight of the roof top space once more. She was very good and getting rid of things she didn't want around. Maybe a little too good at times as it didn't matter what that thing was, object or person, if she wanted it gone it would be gone.
"Red Cedar would be best. Good colour, natural pest and water resistance." She said as she made a picture frame between her fingers and looked through the window the offered at where the two girls had been debating to raise the new patio then rambled off a few numbers about sizes and lengths for the lumber they'd use.
It was just a thing she did when it came to shapes and room space; she could never explain how she knew what was going to fit where or how much of something was needed, she just did it and never bothered to ask why as it probably had something to do with being a coyote for so long and their need for spacial awareness that just stuck around in her subconscious.
But don't ask her to repeat any kind of history or science thing to anyone as they just wouldn't stick in her mind and she would mess up multiple pieces of whatever it was. "We'll need concert too, to make end caps for the posts to stand in and keep stable...Though..how do we get a mixer up here?" Now that was the kind of logic Bella was leaps and bounds better at among other things; people: how they worked and who could help.