Sweet tea in the summer
Cross my heart, won't tell no other
Cross my heart, won't tell no other
Noe's efforts yield results, and for the most part, the girl is pleased with what she manages to accomplish. There are, however, bits of egg that seem to be glued to the floor, leaving her frowning down at them with her hands on her hips. Fortunately, she doesn't seem to be the only one struggling - Ronin has stripped away the vandalism, yes, but also some of the paint, and promptly disappears - sort of - into town to get more supplies. He leaves behind a version of himself, though, which Noe immediately wishes she could do. "Can you teach me how to do that?" she calls after the departing demigod, before turning her attention back to the task at hand.
The egg bits on the floor taunt her, and she rolls up her metaphorical sleeves as she grabs a paint scraper and gets to work. She's loathe to get on her hands and knees in the floor, but that's what the situation calls for. So with her nose scrunched in disgust, she gets to work, scraping and peeling at the dried bits of egg.
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Noe is impressed by Ronin's astral projection and works on scraping up bits of egg.
The egg bits on the floor taunt her, and she rolls up her metaphorical sleeves as she grabs a paint scraper and gets to work. She's loathe to get on her hands and knees in the floor, but that's what the situation calls for. So with her nose scrunched in disgust, she gets to work, scraping and peeling at the dried bits of egg.
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Noe is impressed by Ronin's astral projection and works on scraping up bits of egg.
And though I can't recall your face
I still got love for you
I still got love for you
Noe
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Noe.
Feel free to use force/magic on Noe.
