SSWM - 503
Unfortunately Mati didn’t know what the space looked like. But in her head she created four walls. Door, windows could all be avoided. She doubted he had a room such as hers, with an entire wall of glass. Though, if he did the Dreamer figured she could work with and around it. The violet eyed woman watched the Miracles man pick up the hammer, answering him with an amused tone. “I think I’ve got it.” She wore a smile with the words. If there was one thing that Mati could manage, it was paint and painting walls. Yes there was a technique about it, as there was with everything, but it was slightly less strict then on canvas. The space of an entire room allowed would give her a sense of freedom that she found mind blowing.
It seemed like he was going to allow her to do as she pleased. It was a gift and a curse. It was hard to simply please everyone, and the woman had a hard time believing him when he said that anything would make him happy. Everyone had an opinion, everyone. Everyone had their likes and dislikes and Mati needed to know his. She pushed the cart down the aisle, “Bright.". She spoke to herself as she looked around. The selves were tall, basic in construction but she hoped that what they were looking for was on one of the lower shelves. They would need to be, for Mati wasn’t about to climb. She turned down the aisle and began to pull things from the shelves.
The easy things.
Rollers, brushes (only the premium kind), trays and long wooden sticks to mix the paint. Eyes wandered around the cans of paint, and then back to the colorful wolf. “Of course you like bright colors.” She spoke in a teasing tone, smiling as she woke from the color obsessed thoughts. It was hard to just come up with a color scheme and so she took an idea that she had held for no grand reason. “What do you think about a cityscape.” She said as she turned to face the male again, eyes lit with inspiration. Then it began;
“Not what the city looked like, but what it looks like today. A little bit of human mixed with the destruction and the natural growth that you see now. But,” She spoke with a quickened pace and a bit of excitement. “all the lights are on.” She stood to see if he had any reaction, or if could see it at all playing along with his mind’s eye. “Just like when there was electricity.” Again she waited, and then added in case she had lost him, “I could use a lot of primaries, bright colors.” The Crimson packwolf looked at the male, and waited. If he didn’t approve she could come up with something else.
man’s world?” maybe if she could get to know him more she would begin to understand what he might like along his wall.
By Erin<33