Color me Rainbow

Daisuke · 06-14-2010, 11:51 PM

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Yeah, I meant to mention it, guess Dai's ADD caught up with me. Dx

Just Rurik and Zafier. the male spoke. Daisuke didn't recognize either names, so he shrugged lightly. Neither of them are ringing a bell, babe. the punk spoke to the Baron. Funny story, the last one is. Daisuke cocked his head towards the other male, and he cocked his head. Oh? Please, do tell. brow lifted at the male, a smile on his face. Daisuke had shaken himself from the anger that swelled in his chest. He didn't like getting angry, frustrated like that, and that woman stressed him out more than anything. He straightened his broad shoulders, rolling them lightly as he had stretched out his neck as mush as he could and he adjusted his neck and took a few deep breaths. It was sort of a quick solution to his problems, to where he'd just shrug it off and think about it later and be all pissy about it later when he had some other way to get it all out. His friend had reassured that everything was going to be all right, though not through words, but through a simple touch on the shoulder. Daisuke knew what that touch meant. It calmed him even more, and he let a smirk form on his face as he had moved the green dye to the side. He had switched crushing stones for the mashing of the lichen because of the color that was slightly dyed on the stone. He didn't want any of the orange and green to mix.

The blonde male had glanced back at his friend and his smiling face before he turned to start the fire, with a "Sure" coming beforehand. He went over a lit the fire then, Daisuke turning back around and dealing with the dyes before his friend spoke up again. Do you have a pot or do you want to boil it in the bowls? the male asked. Daisuke didn't know what a pot was. The uneducated male didn't know what half of the human creations that he had come across. He did know what pot was. For it was another term for the herb marijuana, but he didn't know that until Zombie woman had told him. Daisuke shook his head. uhh, I guess that we would boil them in the bowls that they are in now... the male spoke, a slight tone of confusion coming from his lips, but he didn't want to get anything completely wrong. Part of him was curious to figure it out. He didn't ask still. He added some more water to the orange dye, then went to crushing the flowers again.

Once Dai had finished with the orange, he moved on to the purple, the last color he had to crush and mix up. He held a soft smile on his face as he did this task, doing anything to keep his mind from being on that woman with the scarred eye. She was a wolf, Strel. he couldn't help but add on that one simple fact. He couldn't help but let his mind wander back..

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