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thecapitol2013-08-15 01:58 am
carnagecarnival) wrote in thecapitol2013-08-15 01:58 am
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Who| The Initiate and Terezi
What| Art
Where| Training Center
When| Before date auction
Warnings/Notes| Language
The Initiate sits up with a start and a gasp of breath. Then groans, rolls off the bed, and checks to see his paint is as it should be. It is, more or less, but he spends just a moment touching it up in the mirror, because he's alive and whole and his horn is back and... he's back. In the capitol again, denied Messiahs once more.
He's back where the Helmsman is. He leaves his block, passing by the fact that his pile has been removed and the room cleaned. He walks right out the tribute building and goes to find the necklace stand he knows should be there. The shop keeper's nervous glare is unrestrained, but the Initiate ignores it, taking what he wants and shoving the credit card at the person. Then... then he's not sure what to do. He needs to think before he does this. He needs to up and motherfucking...
He needs to paint is what he needs to do, he realises. And so, he heads for the Training Center. Without paying near as much attention as he should, he heads for the camaflogue area, with all its paint and the wall, that should be cleaned off by now, stretching behind it.
What| Art
Where| Training Center
When| Before date auction
Warnings/Notes| Language
The Initiate sits up with a start and a gasp of breath. Then groans, rolls off the bed, and checks to see his paint is as it should be. It is, more or less, but he spends just a moment touching it up in the mirror, because he's alive and whole and his horn is back and... he's back. In the capitol again, denied Messiahs once more.
He's back where the Helmsman is. He leaves his block, passing by the fact that his pile has been removed and the room cleaned. He walks right out the tribute building and goes to find the necklace stand he knows should be there. The shop keeper's nervous glare is unrestrained, but the Initiate ignores it, taking what he wants and shoving the credit card at the person. Then... then he's not sure what to do. He needs to think before he does this. He needs to up and motherfucking...
He needs to paint is what he needs to do, he realises. And so, he heads for the Training Center. Without paying near as much attention as he should, he heads for the camaflogue area, with all its paint and the wall, that should be cleaned off by now, stretching behind it.
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It occurs to him he's not the only one who sent at gift. He lets his breath whistle out between his fangs.
"You sent me paint. BACK THERE. Perhaps he can teach you some motherfucking thing or other. I AIN'T A SEADWELLER AND IT AIN'T FUCKING FANCY OF MINE. Can't all teach her as if that were to be a thing, only what all this motherfucker up and has a know for. THERE'S MAPS AND HE DOUBTS AT IT TO BE HARD TO UP AND FIND. He can do that for she."
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"Thanks. Just let me know when." And because she can't let any conversation veer towards complete sincerity: "I'll make sure to wear my dragon arm-floaties."