"Sims sound good. Toss me a brush, why don't you?" Biggs grins, and prys the top off of one of the containers of yellow paint. "This is going to be so astral."
"Absolutely," Wes says cheerfully, grabbing one from the small pile and tossing it in Biggs' general direction. "Okay -- you take those two--" Pointing another brush at the two identical (besides the yellow curtain) sims. "--an' I'll get this one for now."
And he carefully tugs the open tin towards the other sim.
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Ah, paint. Great stuff.
"Hmm. The room first? Or the sims themselves? ...I think sims first."
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And he carefully tugs the open tin towards the other sim.
Only spilling a bit of yellow paint on his hand.
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