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milliways_bar2012-10-12 10:58 pm
mix_it_up) wrote in milliways_bar2012-10-12 10:58 pm
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There are two thoughts that have been building in Asami's mind. The first dates back to her first visit to the bar.
The second is rather more recent.
At the moment, she's taken a seat at the bar with a cup of white tea, a sketchpad, and a pen. She coughs occasionally as she works, but the prospect of having managed to catch a cold this early in the season doesn't bother her nearly so much as what's happening as she sketches. The two thoughts in her mind seem to be brawling across the page, and no matter how she tries to get it right, the simple set of evenly intersecting lines she means to draw seems to come out like the X-shape she saw in the woods.
The fifth time this happens, Asami sighs, and puts the pen down, reaching for her tea instead.
[ooc: Open 'til it scrolls]
The second is rather more recent.
At the moment, she's taken a seat at the bar with a cup of white tea, a sketchpad, and a pen. She coughs occasionally as she works, but the prospect of having managed to catch a cold this early in the season doesn't bother her nearly so much as what's happening as she sketches. The two thoughts in her mind seem to be brawling across the page, and no matter how she tries to get it right, the simple set of evenly intersecting lines she means to draw seems to come out like the X-shape she saw in the woods.
The fifth time this happens, Asami sighs, and puts the pen down, reaching for her tea instead.
[ooc: Open 'til it scrolls]