010 ☯ Alma [VIDEO]

[alma_karma]

[The feed clicks on accidentally as a small hand brushes by, the PDA tipped sideways in a tuft of tough, wet grass by what looks to be the edge of the apartment building. Alma is very close, only the lower portion of his body visible as he kneels in in the dirt, both arms stretched out in front of him as he prods at a pile of mud.

He continues his

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[promisedlotus]

[Ah... Definitely familiar.]

Don't stay out too long, it's still raining.

[alma_karma]

[Alma jumps a bit, carefully grabbing up the PDA with grubby fingers.]

Ah, I won't. I'm right at the front entrance.

[promisedlotus]

Mimicking the other Alma?

[alma_karma]

No.

[That probably came out a little too quickly.]

[looseleafbook]

[Grins a little.]

Good job, Alma. Maybe you can make one that looks like Yu one day~

[alma_karma]

[Alma smiles into the camera, only looking a little awkward.]

Maybe. I'm not very good...

[looseleafbook]

Don't worry too much about it, yeah? Skill in an art is something that comes with time and practice.

[alma_karma]

I guess I gotta keep practicing then, huh?

[OFFLINE]

[tothelastbreath]

[Front entrance, huh? Here's hoping Alma won't mind some company. A gloved hand reaches past the boy's shoulder to deposit a handful of grass on the figure's head, probably meant to be hair.

...Of some sort.

......No one's ever said Allen's artistic, okay.]

Looks good for a first try.

[OFFLINE]

[alma_karma]

[Alma starts a little when Allen appears, too engrossed with his tiny creation to have heard the older boy coming. He turns and smiles once the grass-hair is in place.]

Thanks, Allen.

[OFFLINE FOREVER]

[tothelastbreath]

You're welcome! Mind making another one for me?

[He holds out his other hand, also clutching a fistful of grass.]

Seems a shame to waste this.

[OFFLINE FOREVER]

[alma_karma]

[Alma blinks at the handful of grass before smiling wide and reaching out to gather up more mud creative material.]

I'll make it drier this time so it stays together better.