DELPHINE
Delphine waved a hand, "I like a good swig of whiskey but, ah, recovering." She doesn't explain from what, and returned her gaze to the painting in front of her.
"Oh? I'm a friend of the man in that house," she pointed without looking towards Remi's home, before she reached to run the pad of her thumb across a stray bit of paint, smudging the canvas. Studying it in silence for a moment, she reached to tousle the bird in her hair, "Bit more yellow for the sky, Poe?" The bird didn't respond, but she reached for the yellow.
Her focus has left the stranger entirely, until she realized: once again, she had not introduced herself. Honestly, how rude. Turning to offer a yellow-paint covered hand out, she flashed a wide smile. "Delphine Mountrose," it doesn't occur to her that the man might be dangerous, and Poe doesn't react because she has no real opinion of the stranger.
That's just how it went. Noah would probably be furious.
"Oh? I'm a friend of the man in that house," she pointed without looking towards Remi's home, before she reached to run the pad of her thumb across a stray bit of paint, smudging the canvas. Studying it in silence for a moment, she reached to tousle the bird in her hair, "Bit more yellow for the sky, Poe?" The bird didn't respond, but she reached for the yellow.
Her focus has left the stranger entirely, until she realized: once again, she had not introduced herself. Honestly, how rude. Turning to offer a yellow-paint covered hand out, she flashed a wide smile. "Delphine Mountrose," it doesn't occur to her that the man might be dangerous, and Poe doesn't react because she has no real opinion of the stranger.
That's just how it went. Noah would probably be furious.
I'd like to see the world upside down,
it could be more beautiful.
