back turned to peace

[cursedlikeyoko]

*Sara is sitting in a common room, drawing on what looks like a portable tablet. What she is drawing is a mystery for the ages, but whatever it is, the picture is composed of squiggles, random lines and colour bleeding, occasionally running off the screen. She thinks it looks great.*

Comments

[messiahfist]

Hey, cool! Abstract art!

[cursedlikeyoko]

....................

[messiahfist]

Uh... didn't mean it like that exactly.

... So... uh... what is it supposed to be?

[cursedlikeyoko]

It's something I thought of last night. For Emily.

[pilotofsilence]

*Shiro can be seen peering over her.*

What are you drawing?

[cursedlikeyoko]

...It's Emily's clothes. *That's certainly not what the amorphous blob on the screen looks like, but she seems sure in her answer.*

[pilotofsilence]

Ah. Emily is your friend, I presume?

[cursedlikeyoko]

Sort of. Emily is my MIMIC.

[wetnoodleguy]

Hey, planning to become an artist? I saw a painting that was worth 200.000 bucks and looked similar once!

I lol'd.

[cursedlikeyoko]

What are you talking about? I'm just drawing up a design for Emily's clothes.

[wetnoodleguy]

Clothes?
*Tasuku stares at the sheet for a longer while.*
Okay... Let's go with that. Maybe she can see in five dimensions and it makes sense then.

Emily is your doll, right? The one that freaks Asuka out?

[cursedlikeyoko]

...yes.