[ The Painter fixes on a pair of latex gloves. ]
[ It would be a shame if they stained their hands with oil.
They had far too many paintings to finish to risk such a thing happening to a precious canvas. ]
You disappoint me.
[ They murmur, soft and decisive. ]
[PRIVATE INTERACTION WITH @ZBiograft]
[ The halls of the Church were often a mixed bag.
Sometimes it was bustling with acolytes and members of the church. Sometimes it was quiet. Sometimes a little bit of both, in different parts of the building. ]
[ No different today. ]
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[ Something is swept off a surface, crashing carelessly to the ground before the unit was thrown onto it like an everyday object that severely pissed off the wrong person. It was speared down by nails and straps. ]
Comfortable? I hope you are.
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@HealingP0tion@FatherOverseer "Is everything okay..? I wanted to drop by to mention I came back from buying treats for the children, but..."
[ Such kind eyes from a bird who has seen all from their gilded cage. They stare at the lost sheep. ]
"..are you alright? You weep.."
[ They look at HP. ]
@HealingP0tion@FatherOverseer [ Whatever words they had planned on saying trails off as their view sweeps to the scene. A hidden flicker, barely noticable, twinkles within their eye before they pause. ]
"I'm so sorry..! I must have stepped in on something-"
[ They step inside, shutting the door behind. ]
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γ W.I.P PINNED γ
tell me , what the HELL am i doing β?
i don't know what is the feeling, but β
back into my throat,
THIS SWEETNESS MELTS AND MAKES ME SICK !
@solariumtune [He pushed forwards, leaving barely any room to breathe between the two.
And that's when his hands found Orbital's horns, clutching them tightly - a simple threat, yet it spoke volumes.]
"Your relationship with my painter was only going to save you for so long."
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