[PQ] A Muscle the Size of your Fist

"Ooooops," Vai trills at the board that drops to the ground, too absorbed in the fact that she and Sunjata actually seem to be making some progress to actually be too upset with it. They finish the wall together and she steps back to admire it, glancing over her shoulder at Nate. "The Wren Society," she agrees with a decisive nod. "I like it. You can count on me joining when this is all done - I promise I'm a lot better at that than I am at this." Still, there's a few things left to do, and Vai is reasonably sure she's more suited to painting walls than to building them. So she grabs a pot of paint and a brush, goes where directed, and gets herself to work! There's something about the task that's so honest and ordinary, that after the excitement of their lives merely existing in Torchline, it's a nice break. Vai helps to paint walls! vervain well i'll rest my eyes and i'll let the earth breathe