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Post by Cry Baby on Jun 16, 2007 1:57:31 GMT -5
((Dude--don't stay up late on my account. I mean, don't be shy about going to bed whenever.))
*Cry-Baby found her confusion touching. He hopped on the bike, then offered her his arm.*
"Behind me," *he said.* "That way, you can hold on and I can steer, see?"
*He got her settled, but didn't start up right away. He seemed to be weighing something in his mind.*
"I'm gonna call 'er Brandi, if that's okay with you."
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Post by Brandi on Jun 16, 2007 2:00:54 GMT -5
((Yea, we'll see how much longer I last, but I'm just so happy to be playing with you. I'm a bit of a junkie, after all. )) *Brandi snuggled behind him contentedly. At his words, she paused for a moment.* "Really? I mean...that's...that's so sweet of you. Of course it's ok with me." I'm not sure War would approve. But Jeremy will be laughing his ass off.
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Post by Cry Baby on Jun 16, 2007 2:05:15 GMT -5
((Aww, a Kris-junkie! It happens to the best of 'em.))
*Cry-baby, blissfully unaware of Brandi's thoughts, concentrated on the feeling of her pressed up to him. It was nicer than almost any other feeling he could think of.*
"I dunno. I mean, some girls might not like havin' a bike named after 'em. But it's about the best compliment I can come up with, on such short notice."
*He struck the bike into life.*
"Ready?"
*And off they drove, into the sunset. But not all the way, because that would be hot. And really really far.*
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Post by Brandi on Aug 11, 2007 14:00:36 GMT -5
***NEW DAY***
*After finding Renn to not be in her studio, Brandi suggested the shed out behind Le Rouge et L'Epine. She pushed open the heavy door and pulled the light cord. It was a bit dusty and War's mount was off to one side.*
"Come on in. I know it's not ideal, but it should do."
*She pulled some sheets out to cover the bike.*
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Post by Emily on Aug 11, 2007 14:07:39 GMT -5
"Excellent!" *Emily put down the cans of paint she'd bought on the way there.*
"Do we rig up a canvas or boards or what?"
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Post by Brandi on Aug 11, 2007 14:10:42 GMT -5
*Brandi shrugged.*
"I don't know, how would you like to work? I've seen it flung on walls and I've seen the artist suspended. I have a harness if you want to use it, just don't ask me why I have it, ok?"
*She smiled and winked.*
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Post by Emily on Aug 11, 2007 14:13:51 GMT -5
"A harness? Kinky. I think I'll freestyle for now, though."
*She knelt down and began to prise the lid off of one of the cans.*
"What's your colour of choice?"
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Post by Brandi on Aug 11, 2007 14:15:55 GMT -5
"Anything in the cool color spectrum. Or red. Red is ok. Just don't dig on yellows and oranges. But really, whatever strikes your fancy."
*She started to lay out a large stretch of canvas.*
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Post by Emily on Aug 11, 2007 14:18:14 GMT -5
"Red is most definitely not in the cool part of the spectrum, but it's still an awesome colour so I'll let it pass. Normally I'd jump on green since it's my favourite colour, but...I dunno...red seems more right for the process..."
*She stuck her tongue out the corner of her mouth with concentration as she dipped her paintbrush into the red.*
"Orange was my favourite colour when I was six. Now it just gives me the willies."
*She glanced at Brandi and grinned impishly.*
"I hope those aren't your favourite clothes."
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Post by Brandi on Aug 11, 2007 14:22:48 GMT -5
*Brandi giggled.*
"I heard that looking at the color orange makes a guy lose his erection. Never tested the theory, but it gave me the giggles."
*She looked down at her attire and shrugged.*
"And nah, knock yourself out."
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Post by Emily on Aug 11, 2007 14:24:54 GMT -5
"Awww my Dutch heritage twinges at the thought, but oh well."
*She knocked the excess paint off the brush and then swung her arm in an arc at the canvas, spraying it with a curve of heavy red dots of paint.*
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Post by Brandi on Aug 11, 2007 14:26:32 GMT -5
*Brandi stepped back and suddenly thought that maybe she should find some plastic sheeting if this was going to be as dangerous as a Gallagher show. And then she felt pathetic for thinking that. Or...more pathetic.*
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Post by Emily on Aug 11, 2007 14:27:12 GMT -5
"Come on!" *Emily grinned, dipping her brush again.* "It's awesome fun!" *She picked up a dry brush and tossed it to Brandi.*
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Post by Brandi on Aug 11, 2007 14:29:46 GMT -5
*Brandi smiled and shook her head.*
"You sure you want this to be a joint painting? 'Cause I don't mind just watching you go."
*She picked up a bucket of black paint left over from the remodeling and grinned.*
"Sometimes I get over excited if given free reign."
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Post by Emily on Aug 11, 2007 14:37:47 GMT -5
"Well, see, I really have no idea what I'm doing."
*She grunted a little as she flung more paint on the canvas.*
"It's definitely freestyle."
*Eschewing the brush, she dunked her hands in the paint and scooped up a quivering hanfdul before flinging it at the canvas.*
"Why do they stop letting you do this after kindergarten?"
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