Thieves and Their Hands
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i liked it! Big Grin



As long as she wasn’t in the wrong place and making others upset. The Church woman wasn’t about to being barging through doors and screaming wildly, but she still would rather not disturb anyone. It wasn’t everyday, but once in a while there might be a disturbance in the Manor that reached her ears behind her closed door. Mati understood what it felt like to be waken from a deep state of concentration. But Strel calmed her nerves, and the brown wolfess smiled at his kind words. He was always nice to her, even when she had been cold at their first meeting. Following closely, her violet eyes danced over the accents that fashioned the hotel and she stopped to look at the work stance that had been set up. Eyes grew wide. It was so big, open and with enough room for everything he needed.

She moved hastily to catch him as he walked up the stairs, walking though the doorway behind him. It was brisk, but the air clean with the sparkling hint of dust. As he moved to the window to close it, Mati had walked to the open wall. It was large, and she already had her hand placed on the wall wen he addressed her. It was rough, but only in a few spots. Thankfully she did not shy away from texture, as a normal wall painter might. Eyes ran along the crease where ceiling met wall, down the middle and to the floor. It was larger then she had expected, but the artist did not find it intimidating. She took a few steps back, eyes not leaving the canvas. “It will.” she answered, a smile toying with her once serious face. Finally she turned to the male and then looked at the furniture. “We better cover them, and move them away from the wall.” She could not guarantee that anything would be safe once she got started.


by Gen
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