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[fuckregularpeople]

i need one of three things:

a a ladder,
b someone who can climb walls/fly, or
c someone who can dangle me off a building without dropping me.

gotta paint something.

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[le_chevalier]

[ It was about a half hour later that he arrived, he hated taking a long time but he had been called to the desk on his way down. How they knew the case was his or how they didn't seem to have opened it was beyond him. It was enough that he forgot the book he had found that he thought Jane might like. The case was better anyway.

He ended up making his way quietly inside, only after knocking on the door frame or something not wanting to spook her. His outline certainly did appear different with the coffin shaped case on his back like a one strapped backpack. ]

My apologies for taking so long. I was stopped on my way out.

[fuckregularpeople]

[The book wasn't her concern, nor was the case. She just wanted to see him, which was unusual for her. She just shrugs at him, holding out palms stained with paint.]

You don't have to apologize. You're here now, that's all that matters.

[le_chevalier]

[ He quietly placed the case on the floor where it would be out of the way and safe. The barest soft smile in place for her. After all, she may be his first friend not connected to Saya at all. Well, aside from Nishi.]

Thank you, Jane. So, may I ask what all of this is?

[fuckregularpeople]

It's an art gallery! Or it will be eventually. The Hangman's Daughter wanted to have a place to paint, and my room wasn't big enough for all the canvases. And the graffiti wall's going to be fun.

[A little awkward that she hadn't described her head to the first friend she made in Dualis. But he was sticking around so far, confusion or no.]

Plus this way I'm not working for anyone I don't trust.

[le_chevalier]

Ahh, I see.

[ He didn't ask who Hangman's daughter was, logic said its one of the many women inside of Jane. ]

I am sure it will be quite amazing to see when it all comes together. And it is quite good to not have to work with those you don't trust.

[ Fuck the Red Shield to be quiet honest. Fuck this place, but Jane was cool. ]

And is there anyway I can help you and the Hangman's Daughter? It would be my honor to help a friend in any way I can.

[fuckregularpeople]

Want to help me with the inside? You're tall. [And he didn't necessarily need painting skill. If he's got it, it's a bonus, if not she can just use him as a living ladder.]

Are you an artist?

[le_chevalier]

I would not mind.

[ Haji never minds, but it was his way of saying he will do it. ]

Alas, not, I am simply a musician. Saya had all the artistic talent.

[ Probably not, but ladies were expected to be able to draw and stuff back then. ]

[fuckregularpeople]

Cool. [She crouches and weaves her fingers together, letting her linked hands hang low to the ground.] Do this.

[If he does, she'll step into his hand and climb onto his shoulders. That should afford her the height she needs to finish the place.]

So Saya was a good artist?

[le_chevalier]

[ He looked a little perplexed but after shedding his coat, he moved down easily into the position that she had just showed him.

Once she was on his shoulders, he moved with that inhuman grace standing with ease or without complaint.]

Not really. [ Spoken the way a real friend might, both a touch of teasing and sadness.] She tried though, Joel expected it of a lady, and we both dreaded to disappoint Joel.

[ A moment later]

If my hair gets in the way, i can remove the ribbon.

[ He does always keep it tied back in that sick ribbon up high. ]