01-02-2018, 01:45 PM
(This post was last modified: 01-02-2018, 01:45 PM by PhantomUnderYourDesk.)
"Sweet. Indeed the usual if it's no bother for ya, Mimy, and please don't be go easy with the peanut butter!~" Now she got both covered, answers and breakfast. Wheeee! Didn't matter that it was actually way too early still to start the day.
Seehing how her female lucky Dragonfairy had no issues with that mysterious owner of the concerned voice, Mina understood that he must mean no ill. For now at least. Giving Luxelong a temporarly last gentle squeeze, she let her(Luxelong) get off from the bed, before stretching her arms in an attempt to get herself going. She reminded sitting upright in bed though, pulling the cozy blanket a little closer to herself.
"Well, I have whole looooot of questions. Like, why is our planet the way it is? What's our role? How can I become an even better artist? Why am I always short on pencil sharpeners when I'm outside for several hours? Why in the Guarian's name do you want to snatch my task of cleaning and brushing Momochi? That's myyyyyy task, duh! But neat that you provide her food. Thanks. Oh, and who the hell are you actually? Is this heaven, does it take the shape of the Art Studio Archie has funded me? I remember that painting over...there that I desired to finish just yesterday." *sharply points to one that's laying near the window - it's missing a lot of shading yet*
Mina stared at Reiner for a little longer in a tilted head once she averted her gaze from that painting. She was clearly pondering about something. "Are you an angel? If so, I imagined them with less blue and less piecing eyes. N-no offense though, eeh! Oh, and thinking of that..." She brushes through a strand of her still white and longer hair. "What has actually HAPPENED? Just yesterday evening I was alright, the there was darkness and stuff, and today I awoke with my hair snowy white and skin pale. I can't remember dyeing it either. Do tell meh if ya said ya've got answers there under your cap, pleeeeease!" *More staring at Reiner*
Seehing how her female lucky Dragonfairy had no issues with that mysterious owner of the concerned voice, Mina understood that he must mean no ill. For now at least. Giving Luxelong a temporarly last gentle squeeze, she let her(Luxelong) get off from the bed, before stretching her arms in an attempt to get herself going. She reminded sitting upright in bed though, pulling the cozy blanket a little closer to herself.
"Well, I have whole looooot of questions. Like, why is our planet the way it is? What's our role? How can I become an even better artist? Why am I always short on pencil sharpeners when I'm outside for several hours? Why in the Guarian's name do you want to snatch my task of cleaning and brushing Momochi? That's myyyyyy task, duh! But neat that you provide her food. Thanks. Oh, and who the hell are you actually? Is this heaven, does it take the shape of the Art Studio Archie has funded me? I remember that painting over...there that I desired to finish just yesterday." *sharply points to one that's laying near the window - it's missing a lot of shading yet*
Mina stared at Reiner for a little longer in a tilted head once she averted her gaze from that painting. She was clearly pondering about something. "Are you an angel? If so, I imagined them with less blue and less piecing eyes. N-no offense though, eeh! Oh, and thinking of that..." She brushes through a strand of her still white and longer hair. "What has actually HAPPENED? Just yesterday evening I was alright, the there was darkness and stuff, and today I awoke with my hair snowy white and skin pale. I can't remember dyeing it either. Do tell meh if ya said ya've got answers there under your cap, pleeeeease!" *More staring at Reiner*
"Anything can be art. Anything can be self-expression. Now take your weapon and run with it" [Gerard Way]
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--Windos is my OTP ❤---
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