It's Lord of the Flies in my mind tonight
It’s a bit of a struggle, but the 3 of them (that’s two real people and two half people) do eventually get a nice coat of paint on the walls. Or so Wessex thinks; again, she is a do-er, not a critique-er when it comes to arts and making things look nice.
Laying the brush down into a drip pan, the Wraith steps back and looks at everything that needs to be done, and as Sunjata and Vervain pick their tasks, she shrugs and points to the wall with her thumb. “Didn’t fail miserably at this, so I might as well continue.” It may not be the best reason to pick a task, but it was good enough for her. She couldn’t speak for Arialla, of course, but the demigod does take a quick look to the redhead to see what she opts to do. No hard feelings if she wants to try something else.
Picking up the brush again, she directs her shadow to work as it did before - with them on the large parts, and her own on the details.
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Wessex and her shadow keep on painting.
Laying the brush down into a drip pan, the Wraith steps back and looks at everything that needs to be done, and as Sunjata and Vervain pick their tasks, she shrugs and points to the wall with her thumb. “Didn’t fail miserably at this, so I might as well continue.” It may not be the best reason to pick a task, but it was good enough for her. She couldn’t speak for Arialla, of course, but the demigod does take a quick look to the redhead to see what she opts to do. No hard feelings if she wants to try something else.
Picking up the brush again, she directs her shadow to work as it did before - with them on the large parts, and her own on the details.
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Wessex and her shadow keep on painting.
