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Arts and Crafts; Open
Topic Started: 24 May 2016, 05:10 AM (30 Views)
Swindle
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Swerve'sdidnt open for a few more hours. It was the golden time for Ten to get some painting in. Only problem was, Ten was starting to feel skittle ramped and isolated inside their room. After awhile, Ten started to feel like time wasn't passing, that they were just trapped in there. Ten was no prisoner, but sometimes it felt like they were when all they had was a piece of boarding covering a hole to enter the boiler room, which was their home.

Delicately Ten grabbed some of their paints, some of their brushes, and a few of their carvings. Bundling them up with some sheets of paper, almost like a little hobo sack, Ten made their way to the rec room as careful as possible. Weaving through the crowd was easy at their size, the real fear was stepping on anyone. It was like an elephant trying not to step on any mice.

Finally they reached their destination, spreading all their belongings on one of the corner tables. At least here in the rec room they would feel a little less isolated as others came in and out, and they'd still have time to clean up before work. Using the paper to carefully line the table, Ten set up and started to paint, gentle strokes from the brush were almost laughable with such large claws. Either way, it brought a smile to ten's face as they painted yet another carving of minimus ambus. There was no denying ten's crush on the enforcer, it was just a bit muddy as to if it was platonic or romantic. Could ten even feel love? It was hot topic up for debate and the jury was out.
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The femme had been walking around the ship after being told that she stays in her room too much by the oh so great captain. She sighs loudly knowing that people were indeed looking at her. Normally she didn't come out of her room till later in the day so seeing her around was a bit odd and might have freaked out many of the other crew members. But some were happy to see her like Tailgate and a few others but besides that they weren't so welcoming.

She walks into the rec knowing not that many people like to stay in here to long to really notice her. She at first didn't noticed the big mech sitting there,but when she passed by him she stopped and glanced back at what he was doing,almost right away noticing the painting and art supplies. This made her stop and stare for a bit,before turning around and sitting in front of him. She takes out her data pad writing on it before turning it so the mech could see what she had typed on it 'can i paint with you?' the data pad had on it's screen
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