Thirteenth Painting

[infinitemars]

[Phone - Likely not Filtered - After her trip to the Gas Station and Diner]

I'm sure a lot of others who went to the Diner had this idea, but I brought back some of the tea the girl there, Barbara, gave me if anyone who knows about chemicals wants it.  I doubt there's anything in it since I haven't felt any ill effects, but just in case.

Um, I also

Comments

[courting_glory]

It would seem that I'm missing quite the event.

Would you mind relating some of the finer details?

[infinitemars]

Um... well I didn't get a whole lot. The waitress seemed aware that the road had just opened, and she didn't seem to know how long she'd not been in Mayfield. She said she and her Father had left before.

[in person]

[backseat_dragon]

-Home from work!- You went there?

Re: [in person]

[infinitemars]

Yes... I needed to do something. But I drew everything I could, see?

[She'll hold her sketchbook out to him]

[backseat_dragon]

-He looks over the sketchbook, now thoroughly distracted from scolding her for heading out alone. He seems almost stunned as he looks over the drawings.-

[infinitemars]

I don't know if these will do any good for anyone, but they can't hurt I think.

[phone]

[notsogreatwall]

What kind of tea is it? [ Sounding hopeful. ]

Re: [phone]

[infinitemars]

It seems to be normal tea for America, though it's a little bitter.

[notsogreatwall]

Ah,good! Bitter tea is the best, after all. [ She sounds pleased. ] Why are you worried about any strange additives?

[infinitemars]

Well, it is Mayfield, and they do strange things.