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[ you weren't really going anywhere. or maybe you were. but there was one of those large bubbles in front of you and for whatever reason, when you stopped you happened to look up and see a young girl flying towards you- and no, you didn't get a chance to look up her skirt. even if you did she's wearing tights. ]
[ and then you're not really sure what happened, that bubble in front of you has popped, spraying pale purple paint all over you, and the girl now standing next to you. for a moment, she seems a little disconcerted, and reaches up to flip her now damp and rather sticky hair over her shoulder. she frowns at the paint that is now covering the back of her hand, where a small . . . badge? jewel? of some sort is now covered in paint. ]
. . . . I hope that doesn't have a negative affect on it.
[ she looks up and stares at you now though. blandly. like, hi, she is totally not responsible for your paint what are you even doing here?]
[ and then you're not really sure what happened, that bubble in front of you has popped, spraying pale purple paint all over you, and the girl now standing next to you. for a moment, she seems a little disconcerted, and reaches up to flip her now damp and rather sticky hair over her shoulder. she frowns at the paint that is now covering the back of her hand, where a small . . . badge? jewel? of some sort is now covered in paint. ]
. . . . I hope that doesn't have a negative affect on it.
[ she looks up and stares at you now though. blandly. like, hi, she is totally not responsible for your paint what are you even doing here?]