☀ seven suns

[soloriens]

Who: soloriens and you lovely people!
Where: By the large fountain in Espoir.
When: Early Afternoon.
Style: I'll match you!
Status: Open~

[It seemed like a good day to perhaps get to working on her paintings; though they were usually only black and white with a smudge of color, using only ink and a smooth brush. So the pictures didn't attract that much

Comments

[carnivalcat]

Yo, Ammy! You're not a mutt! That's great.

[Guess who's not affecting in the slightest by the event? He doesn't even seem to notice her plight, instead standing by the portrait she was working on with his hands at his hips.]

Not bad!

[carnivalcat]

... promise you won't forget this time?

[soloriens]

Promise.

[carnivalcat]

Heh. It's Boris, Ammy.

Not bad to meet you for the third time around now.

[soloriens]

[third time? oh dear, that sounds horrible for her.]

Boris... [idea!] Would you like a painting from me?

[carnivalcat]

... A painting, huh? Hmmm! That would be a nice reparation, I gotta say.

[soloriens]

Great! What would you like then?

[carnivalcat]

... I'm not exactly the most artistic soul, so you can't expect me to request something.

[soloriens]

Mmm.. Alright then, can you sit for a moment?

[carnivalcat]

... hey. I'm not so vain that I'd get a fancypants portrait of myself.

[soloriens]

[She laughs a little.] Then I'm out of ideas!

What about something you like?

[carnivalcat]

But a fish picture'd just make me hungry every time I saw it.

[now he's just being difficult]

[soloriens]

[..okay she's laughing a little more.]

Then that just won't do!

[carnivalcat]

Well, I'm glad you can see where I'm comin' from, Ammy!

But this doesn't exactly help you repay your debt any~

[soloriens]

Oh, that's right.. [ :( now what is she gonna do? ]

[carnivalcat]

Don't tell me you're out of ideas already!