Thirty-Eighth Experience

[singout_singout]

Do you think it's possible that paintings can die and come here, too? Because look what I've found!

Comments

[by_side]

It's a lovely picture.

[singout_singout]

Thank you, Mei!

[german_beefcake]

It is a wunderbar painting, Frau Maude!

[singout_singout]

I like to think so! Thank you, Jeager!

Have you been having a good day so far?

[german_beefcake]

Ja, it's a lot nicer than yesterday.

[dark_butler]

You are quite talented, Madame.

[singout_singout]

Thank you very much!

We haven't talked before, have we? I am Dame Marjorie Chardin, but please call me Maude! Who're you?

[dark_butler]

No, we haven't. An unfortunate oversight on my part.

Walter Dornez. Please, call me Walter.

[singout_singout]

I'm pleased to meet you, Walter.

Have you been here long?

[invisible_anita]

I have never seen a painting like this before... you are quite a talented painter, Maude.

[ooc: Anita doesn't get it. Feel free to have Maude call her on it. ;)]

[singout_singout]

Thank you, Anita! I expect it's a bit different from the sorts of paintings you're used to; I'm afraid I was never too fond of trying to paint exact likenesses of people or anything like that. I like to keep my art a little more open than that, I suppose.

((OOC: Aww, Anita. XD))

[invisible_anita]

I have been inspecting it since you placed it in the common room... I still do not understand how the title is relevent, but... the forms and colors seem to convey a sort of emotion, quite apart from those expressed in realistic paintings.

It is appealing, nonetheless.