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[They mouth a quick thank you before staring oddly at the device then shrugging before fixing their hair - finally.]
This is...huh.. [They opened their mouth to question the device before something else caught their thoughts] Wait showed up? You're not from New York?
been there. my bed head is kinda crazy at times and it refuses to stick in place.
( he crouches down beside them and fishes his phone out of the breast pocket of his lab coat. opening it up to the camera and holding it up for them. )
yeaaah, m' new. eros. i showed -->
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No no I'm fine I - [They fix their hair again and groan as it continues to disobey them.]
Ok actually maybe .. My hair just isn't cooperating with me. Its that stupid briefcase. [They lean back and look up.] Sorry, I don't think we've met - or fought yet..you're..?
( hm. a curious tilt of the head. )
you good? need a hand? or like. a mirror?
( he avoids mirrors and cameras like the plague, but if it'd help them fix whatever they are doing, they dooo still have their old phone on them that came through the astral gate. )
.. I wasn't the best at any art stuff so I never really explored any of it. [They pause] Mo and Krill like pottery, if that counts, that's the most artsy thing I've ever done.
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I didn't - I wasn't trying to rub it in? [Their tone shifts to more of an irritation] I didn't actually choose or like 𝘢𝘯𝘺 of that stuff; it was all shit my dad 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 for me to do, I -
[they sigh looking away, attempting to relax.] No, I've never done charcoal
⠀⠀⠀⠀[ she snorts. of course they went to /blackmore./ ] okay? no need to rub it in? i get it. you could afford all the hobbies you'd ever want.
⠀⠀⠀⠀[ her tone softens. somewhat. ] ... maybe you should pick up something more artsy. get your hands messy. you ever tried—
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[They sigh, crouching over a puddle and messing with their hair. They huff, hair shifting as they mess with it - again.]
Man... stupid case..
[They shuffle their hair again, turning right then left, hoping that 𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 would fix the issue.]
[It didn't.]