02-13-2010, 08:41 PM
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/spams with more apologies
He nodded, knowing well that his skills were not the dominant ones here and that it was best to listen to the woman's directions. What was there not to trust? It was not like she was going to make him invert his colors because he was going to blindly follow her instructions. "Yes, ma'am," he confirmed with a grin. Strelein rose up from the drip cloth covered floor, looking for the paint roller brush that Mati had selected from the hardware store days ago. Fumbling with the thing, since the brush part had not been put on the spinning roller yet, the redhead managed to get it to work with a soft click. Selecting one of the containers for paint and a bucket of blue, he went to the side that the Church woman was not going to work. After pouring in the old paint into the tray and dipping his brush into it [and, of course, getting rid of some of the dripping excess paint], the Cour des Miracles male put it up to the wall, rolling it across it deliberately.
Several trips from tray to wall later and the first side of the rectangular room had a single coat of the blue. Because the woman told him he ought to get the first coat on, he figured he out to leave it at one and move on to the other sides. All this painting was fun, though it grew dull after every run of the roller. "Have you done anything new lately, Mati? Any brilliant bursts of pretty painting?" questioned the redhead, not taking his lavender eyes off the walls, paint, and roller. There was no need to ask her if she was getting any of her current duty done, since he doubted the woman was a slacker with art at hand. "How's everything in your home going?" Small talk was nice; it made this seem completely normal, like they did this on a daily basis rather than almost never.
/spams with more apologies
He nodded, knowing well that his skills were not the dominant ones here and that it was best to listen to the woman's directions. What was there not to trust? It was not like she was going to make him invert his colors because he was going to blindly follow her instructions. "Yes, ma'am," he confirmed with a grin. Strelein rose up from the drip cloth covered floor, looking for the paint roller brush that Mati had selected from the hardware store days ago. Fumbling with the thing, since the brush part had not been put on the spinning roller yet, the redhead managed to get it to work with a soft click. Selecting one of the containers for paint and a bucket of blue, he went to the side that the Church woman was not going to work. After pouring in the old paint into the tray and dipping his brush into it [and, of course, getting rid of some of the dripping excess paint], the Cour des Miracles male put it up to the wall, rolling it across it deliberately.
Several trips from tray to wall later and the first side of the rectangular room had a single coat of the blue. Because the woman told him he ought to get the first coat on, he figured he out to leave it at one and move on to the other sides. All this painting was fun, though it grew dull after every run of the roller. "Have you done anything new lately, Mati? Any brilliant bursts of pretty painting?" questioned the redhead, not taking his lavender eyes off the walls, paint, and roller. There was no need to ask her if she was getting any of her current duty done, since he doubted the woman was a slacker with art at hand. "How's everything in your home going?" Small talk was nice; it made this seem completely normal, like they did this on a daily basis rather than almost never.