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 Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 11:31 am
"Ok then," Kisa said, picking out a tube of green and pink, and one of baby/sky blue, which she thought would look good. She looked down at the paint tubes, keeping herself from gawking at his body and making him feel all the more uncomfortable. She retied her hair again, making sure it was well up and out of the way, and rolled up her sleeves. "Lets see if i have any artistic skills then," she said, putting the other colors away back in the drawer, "do you want me to squirt the paint on you and use my hands, or use a brush, or what do you feel comfortable with?".
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 11:32 am
"You're the artist this time, I'll leave it up to you." He undid the towel and laid it on the bed then stood on the canvas waiting with a smile.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 11:33 am
Fat Wombat He shrugged. "Just thinking, it was fun tonight, but it wasn't like the old times with the guys and Sira. Starting to feel a tad homesick I guess, but nothing I won't get over in a day or two I'm sure." "Oh I see..." She said, "I kind of miss my dad and Ashling but that's about it. I don't have a lot of people to miss." She said as they walked.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 11:36 am
"I'm sorry..." He sighed "that you don't have many people to miss." He sounded sincere. He watched an owl fly overhead and perch on the corner of a roof looking at them. "Aren't owls good luck?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 11:38 am
"Hmm I'm not sure really." She thought it was kind of spooky, actually. "I only know that they are supposed to be wise or something." Crickets chirped and some animals made noises from the woods.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 11:41 am
"Oh... well let's just say they are then." He looked at it as they walked by then went back to looking at the stars. They were nearly back to the inn.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 11:43 am
If the redness on Kisa's cheeks could be botted into one of those paint tubes, it would be called 'Seriously oh-my-god dark red'. She looked down almost as if she were ashamed, trying to hide her newfound redness. "Umm, so ill j-just do what you did then," she said, looking down as she uncapped the paints, "so... umm, we'll start with green.".
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 11:45 am
He couldn't help but smile "Calm down, I'm not going to attack you or anything. You look like you're about to burst." He turned his back to her "Why don't you start on the back, so you don't have to see ALL of me." He smiled over his shoulder at her.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 12:03 pm
The redness began to fade as he turned around, and Kisa picked up the tube of green. "Sorry," she said, as she put the green on his back, "i feel rather stupid now, but im not used to painting many naked men.". She began to spread the green around, her hands moving all along his back.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 12:08 pm
Fat Wombat "Oh... well let's just say they are then." He looked at it as they walked by then went back to looking at the stars. They were nearly back to the inn. She could see the inn in sight. "Ah almost there...man I am beat."
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 12:09 pm
He shivered a bit at the touch "I would imagine you're as used to painting naked men as I am used to getting paint by a pretty woman."
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 12:10 pm
"Yeah" he agreed seeing the sign. "I'm pretty tired too. At least the night wasn't a total waste!"
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 12:12 pm
Kisa smiled at his compliment. "Alright, this isnt so bad anymore," she said, "you can lay down now.". She scratched a small itch on her face, getting a smudge of paint on her face.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 12:16 pm
He carefully sat down and then flopped back making a squishy-splatty sound. He wiggled a bit then sat up smiling. "Ok Ms. Arteest, what now?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 12:19 pm
Kisa uncapped the pink paint. "Ill do the pink and blue now," she said, "just lay back down, and ill paint your front.". She took the blue paint and uncapped it as well, the pink set aside for the moment.
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