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milliways_bar2006-05-02 01:54 am
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[After a peaceful day]
The door opens upon a girl with a basket in her arms, and those who are looking may note the slight widening of her eyes, the briefest flash of panic. It is quickly hidden though as she erases even the faintest hint of a smile from her lips, and steps into Bar.
The basket holds a puppy, perhaps no more than a week oldor a little more. Bar herself is a good place to head to when there are no instructions, so Tool recieves a coloring book and crayons...
And since the puppy is asleep, she has no reason to do aught else.
The picture she starts is perfect. Excellent shading, an artistic masterpiece...
And she doesn't finish it. Her fingers freeze, the crayon cracks, unforgiveable that. She does not want perfection, not in something so simple as this...
The door opens upon a girl with a basket in her arms, and those who are looking may note the slight widening of her eyes, the briefest flash of panic. It is quickly hidden though as she erases even the faintest hint of a smile from her lips, and steps into Bar.
The basket holds a puppy, perhaps no more than a week oldor a little more. Bar herself is a good place to head to when there are no instructions, so Tool recieves a coloring book and crayons...
And since the puppy is asleep, she has no reason to do aught else.
The picture she starts is perfect. Excellent shading, an artistic masterpiece...
And she doesn't finish it. Her fingers freeze, the crayon cracks, unforgiveable that. She does not want perfection, not in something so simple as this...
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Crayons and puppies.
He's at her side with happy and cute-ness and large three year old innocent eyes.
"Hiiii!"
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Young creatures.
Beings that don't fall into the Master category...
"Hello"
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Luckily she's sitting between this loud creature and her small helpless pup.
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And you have pwetty ctwayons. I saw dem. I have a twayon too! Mine special twayon jus' for me! See?" He reaches into his overalls and pulls out his puple crayon.
"You like bunnies? Bunnies good too!"
He draws a bunny which begins to hop around on the floor. He grins. "Pwetty bunny!!"