Sabine Wren (
seriesofbaddecisions) wrote2020-01-19 04:17 pm
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Room 210- Sunday afternoon
Sabine had been meaning to repaint her armor for a while, and had finally solidified her design enough to actually do it. This meant that today she was being spent in her room with the window cracked as she sat on the floor and painted all the pieces. She'd gone with a polar bear on the pauldron this time, since they'd stuck in her head in December and wouldn't get out, which had led to a color scheme in pastel pinks and blues and dark grays. It was probably a more wintery look, but that's how she was feeling.
The door was open and Sabine had a project. You could always interrupt if you didn't mind her not stopping what she was doing to make sure it all got done today with enough time to dry before tomorrow.
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The door was open and Sabine had a project. You could always interrupt if you didn't mind her not stopping what she was doing to make sure it all got done today with enough time to dry before tomorrow.
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Of course she'd try to see art in it.
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"I mean, yes and no?????????????????" she said thoughtfully. "Like, it's all about patterns and the right runes and sigils and stuff but there's definitely different styles to it all............."
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Nina laughed.
"Though, like, I also look at them and know what they mean, so I'm probably biased................."
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Dubious.
"And thanks."
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She liked it.
"Though, like, I don't know that anyone's good at bird hats????????????"
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There would be a helmet one week. Absolutely.
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Look, she'd been worried.
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"You know, I could do that."
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