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Who: vane (defenses) & company!
What: february catch-all! quests & misc. prompts
When: all through out the month of february
Where: olympia, wyver— everywhere.
Warning(s): nsfw prompts will be marked below!

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A flower...?

[Well. She was intending to see if she could be the artist and he could be the canvas, but... this is fine, isn't it? Especially if it's just her arm. She nods and reaches over to roll up her sleeve.]

Mm, that sounds nice. What kind of flower are you going to paint?

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[ he watches her roll up her sleeves with natural interest, his head tilting along to the way the fabric moves up across her forearm. but, at her inquiry, he gives a slightly uneasy laugh. ] What kind of flower... ?

I don't know if they had them where you were from, but I was thinking something like the lilies that grow in water. While I like how strong they are, I also just like the colors they come in. Besides, I think they'd really compliment the color of your hair...

Is that weird?

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Weird? No, not at all.

[She shakes her head, then holds her now-bare forearm out to him.]

I can't wait to see what it looks like once you've painted it. Um, do we need to sit down somewhere?

[It probably won't be easy for him to paint if the're just standing, will it?]

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Is that so? That... that's great! [ to be honest, he's a bit relieved when she says it's not strange. it isn't unusual for vane to doubt his own words, whether out of intensity or awkwardness, so he finds himself feelings a little lighter by her words.

he gives a firm and chipper nod, before moving to place some of the paints down.

fortunately, vane did bring a small bag and in it, a blanket. he normally used it for eating outdoors, but he supposed it worked for a situation like this. he sets it down, smoothing it out, before eventually gesturing towards it. ] I don't know if it'll be super comfortable out here, but it's probably a little better than the ground. [ hence, with a small clearing of his throat— ] Have a seat, princess.

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Mm, okay!

[The blanket is definitely better than the bare ground. Yona doesn't have any problem with taking a seat on it once he lays it out, and once she's seated, she looks up at him.]

So, um, how should we get started?