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Bringing beauty to this place

Sep 22, 2011 18:55

>> Gamzee & Nepeta
>> Present Day
>> It's time to add a new mural to the dismal slums, and today Nepeta is joined by Gamzee. Who brings a certain concoction.

( ....or disaster )

nepeta vantas, *log, gamzee makara

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soporedup September 23 2011, 01:04:21 UTC

[ It really did not happen often enough, Gamzee agreed on that. The slums really needed them some color, a little brightening up here and there. He could really get behind what the little sister was doing, so it really didn't take much for him to decide he'd tag along and lend a hand. After all, two people could get so much more work done.

Though it would probably have been a better idea for him to not bring the odd concoction with him, along with a pail of pant he'd discovered on his last outing. It would take some wrangling to get it open, but better than nothing.

Ambling along to the alley, swinging the bucket in one hand a little and holding the bottle with the oddly colored liquid with the other, a large and lopsided smile spread across his painted face. ]

Hey there, sister. Hope you weren't waiting none, but I'm here and ready to get my motherfucking paint on.

bestmoirail September 23 2011, 01:20:57 UTC

[Nepeta looked up and grinned when Gamzee arrived, shaking her head.]

Not long!

[Gamzee was always a fun one to hang around with. She worried a lot about his health, but unlike certain others she rather enjoyed his laid back and and loopy nature.

Her ears perked up in curiosity at both the bucket and paint.]

You found some more paint?

soporedup September 23 2011, 02:02:41 UTC

Just a lil'. Seems like someone left the poor ol' bucket out all alone. Lid's a bit rusty, but I figure we can get the motherfucker open in no time.

[ Today it seemed like Gamzee was in typical health, at ease, which he was thankful for. He was definitely a little, well, baked at the moment, but that wasn't about to hinder these painting shenanigans any. No, if anything he figured they'd help.

He set the bottle down and leaned a shoulder into the wall Nepeta had in mind for the mural, reaching into a back pocket to get the screwdriver he'd nabbed from the base to pry the thing open. ]

bestmoirail September 23 2011, 02:20:35 UTC

[She nodded at his words, and her eyes drifted to the bottle and she gingerly picked it up.]

What's this?

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