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[objectification]

*found a car filled up with arts and crafts materials, as well as tables to work on. A roll of paper has been stretched the length of the car, and River is staring at it in contemplation*

Comments

[brulureanneau]

[Lavi enters the car with the rough layout of the train cars in his head as he continues his search for the elusive park-car. Stepping on the paper accidentally he freezes and lifts it, looking down.]

Paper...? [His eye follows it for the length of the car and spies her.] Sorry.

[objectification]

*glances up at him briefly, then returns her eyes to the paper*

*torn between using to it test out a half-forgotten mathematical theory... or to draw a tree on it*

[brulureanneau]

[Okay, he's a little weirded out by being somewhat ignored. Taking a big step to the left Lavi gets on one side of the paper and walking carefully to the other door at the end.]

It should be fine, the paper. It all looks the same to me.

[objectification]

*shakes her head*

Visually similar. Not the same.

[brulureanneau]

[She speaks! He stops walking to look at it again.]

How is it not the same...? Different trees?

[objectification]

*nods*

Faults and fluctuations.

[brulureanneau]

Makes sense.. [Staring at the paper.]

Still looks the same to me.

[objectification]

*just nods and moves over to a shelf* *takes down and opens a tin of green paint and a large brush, which she loads*

*stands over the paper, full paint tin in one hand and loaded brush in the other, brows furrowed slightly*

[brulureanneau]

[He'll watch for a while. He's more curious than in a hurry.]

Making a tree out of a tree?

[objectification]

*nods and shakes the brush firmly once, sending most of the green paint splattering onto the make-shift canvas. A little bit of the spray lands on her bare feet but she seems unconcerned*

*repeats the action a few more times, bending to spread the paint a little with the brush*

[brulureanneau]

[He's moving out of spatter range, doesn't particularly care to get paint on his clothes or person.]

It'll be a big tree.

[objectification]

*nods again, but she's frowning a little like she's not satisfied with the job so far*

...it's sufficient.

*puts down the can of paint down, balancing the brush on top of it. Retrieves some brown paint and a clean brush*