ॐ Fifth Petal

[kuro_hasu]

[Recorded mumbling and grumbling. The video feed reveals a clear blue sky and a small green field. The camera angle turns to the side and there, sitting down with a pad and a piece of charcoal, is Kanda. He's staring hard at something and then down at his pad.]

Fuck this shit. Fucking delirious old man. Wasting my fucking time with--

[The piece of

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[Video]

[whitenighting]

[Allen is sorry, he has to watch this a couple times first just to believe what he's seeing. And he is fascinated... and something tucked away carefully in the back of his mind... snickers a bit.

No. Really?]

Kanda. Are you drawing?

[All smiles and actually rather intrigued.]

[Video] 1/2 awwwww shit son

[kuro_hasu]

[Video] 2/2

[kuro_hasu]

[ How sad. He actually hides his pad away from the gollem's eye. When the fuck did that thing start the feed, anyway? It really didn't matter to him if he had 'accidental' videos. There was nothing he felt he needed to hide from anyone... how cruel is this irony? ]

THE HELL YOU LOOKING AT BEANSPROUT!?

[ Oh, he saw that little smile.]

[Video]

[whitenighting]

[Your bark lacks its bite over video, Kanda.]

That's not very nice. One's artistic side is nothing to be ashamed of.

[Video]

[kuro_hasu]

[ You see this? Yeah, that's Kanda's middle finger. It's a bit black from the charcoal.]

Eat one, beansprout.

And I don't have an artistic side.

[Video]

[whitenighting]

It's Allen. [Jerk.]

Considering you're currently in a field and drawing, you could have fooled me.

[Video]

[kuro_hasu]

[...]

None of your fucking business.