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[dovelike]

The lake shore halfway between the Bar and the inlet has been taken over today by a tiny, blond goddess. Anyone in her immediate vicinity will have to be careful not to trip over the (somewhat) tidy stack of blank canvases, the art box containing paints, or the extra easels in case someone wants to join her in creative chaos. Anyone who does get

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[ostro_goth]

"Greetings, Eirene!" says the Goth who comes walking up the path. "I have not seen you in a long while; but then, I was somewhat occupied."

He looks around.

"Are you going to teach a painting class?"

[dovelike]

Eirene makes an 'oops' face, then grins. "January was a long month for me. We had a hotel collapse in Mecca, an earth quake, suicide bombings.. didn't have the heart to get away until now."

Beat.

"No, why?"

[ostro_goth]

"Apart from earth quakes," Teja says, "those disasters were not invented in my time. And you have art materials enough for a group of children; that is why I ask."

[dovelike]

"Extra supplies, in case someone wants to join me." Because she's helpful like that.

[hero_farmboy]

Oh, Clark is dazzled all right.

"I'm guessing you didn't ask it to come out and pose for you."

[dovelike]

"It wouldn't come out. I even shared half my morning stash." If by 'sharing' one means 'tossing cookies out into the lake and calling Heeeeere, Squid'. Which didn't work.

She might sound slightly put out by that.

[hero_farmboy]

"At least you've made progress. Not too long ago you were terrified of it." Although it feels like a long time ago now that he thinks about it.

[dovelike]

"Giant Kraken-like things are supposed to be terrifying," Eirene announces, before setting her brush down in a glass of not-so-clean water, and turns around to grin up at him.

She'd risk a hug, but there are paint spatters just about everywhere. "Hi, boyscout."