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B a s t i e n

I can fit two people under my skin
Yea I can fit two people under my skin

Bastien, never having been shy about nudity, did not even consider that it could be awkward for his nipples to be on show. Comfortably he leaned against the wall, watching Cam and thinking them a little odd, but well - he ran an artist's Sanctuary. Odd people were his bread and butter. "Thank you. I appreciate thoughts from anyone on art; there are no real experts."

They seemed to be hesitant for a moment, hands on the straps of their backpack; Bastien didn't ask, just politely interested himself in adjusting some pencils on the desk before him until they were ready to speak. When they finally did, he smiled and looked up, gesturing about himself at the Studio.

"Well, this is where I provide studio, home and performance space to any that wish to have it. We have paints, clay, fabrics, wood for carving, a stage for drama or music...anything you can craft creatively, the Sanctuary has a place for it. Do you have such an interest? You don't need to be anything more than interested; there's no experience needed."

And I will prove it if you will listen
You crawl up in there and join me within