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Post by WR Harthe on Dec 10, 2020 1:49:52 GMT
"Yup," They'd agree, turning back toward their piece as Stevie walked away.
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Post by Stevie-Rae Sudeki on Dec 10, 2020 1:58:09 GMT
Stevie opened the door and left it open, enjoying the music wafting through the air.
"Where is that battery...?"
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Post by WR Harthe on Dec 10, 2020 2:00:50 GMT
Guest Room by Echos was playing while Stevie searched for the battery. WR continued to work as they nodded along to the music.
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Post by Stevie-Rae Sudeki on Dec 10, 2020 2:15:19 GMT
A loud banging and the obvious sound of an avalanche of metal could be heard as Stevie cursed loudly.
"SONOFA-MOTHERF-WHYWONTYOUJUSTLEAVEMY-..... Everything is fine!"
Stevie would emerge from the garage looking none the worse for wear victoriously holding what looked like a small car battery.
"Uh I found it."
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Post by WR Harthe on Dec 10, 2020 5:14:50 GMT
WR's concentration would be ripped away as the house was suddenly filled with echoes of destructive noise. Had they not known Stevie was looking for something, they'd suspect she'd been shot. They'd stare at the doorway with a raised brow until Stevie reappeared with the battery, then scratch their head.
"All good?"
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Post by Stevie-Rae Sudeki on Dec 10, 2020 5:22:43 GMT
Stevie blushed with embarrassment.
"Yeah I got it. It's fine. Leon keeps moving his things around and it's just everywhere. More everywhere now than before, though."
She'd chuckle.
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Post by WR Harthe on Dec 10, 2020 5:23:47 GMT
WR would laugh. "I heard! Least you didn't hurt yourself," They'd shrug, then add. "You might hurt Leon though."
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Post by Stevie-Rae Sudeki on Dec 10, 2020 5:26:04 GMT
Stevie's chuckle turned into a giggle.
"Only his pride. He thinks he can stack anything and it won't fall over!"
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Post by WR Harthe on Dec 10, 2020 5:27:03 GMT
"Men, right?" They'd chuckle, then sigh as they picked the pencil back up. They were almost done with the portrait of Leon.
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Post by Stevie-Rae Sudeki on Dec 10, 2020 5:28:23 GMT
Stevie sat down on the sofa again.
"How's it going?"
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Post by WR Harthe on Dec 10, 2020 5:29:19 GMT
"Almost done, I think," They'd carefully slide it back over to Stevie.
"What's missing? You can tell me. This is your vision, after all."
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Post by Stevie-Rae Sudeki on Dec 10, 2020 5:35:37 GMT
Stevie studied the piece.
"How about... Lightning? He has a thing about Lightning."
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Post by WR Harthe on Dec 10, 2020 5:36:27 GMT
"Hmm," They'd scratch their chin for a second as they thought about it.
"Sure, I can do that." They slid the piece back over and went to work.
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Post by Stevie-Rae Sudeki on Dec 10, 2020 5:37:47 GMT
Stevie grinned.
"I don't even know how you would incorporate it into the picture."
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Post by WR Harthe on Dec 10, 2020 5:41:09 GMT
"Well..." They'd start as they scribbled around. After a few minutes they'd push it back over to Stevie. A lot of the lightning was subtle, like the bolts in his eyes, in the pizza, and on his shirt, but there was also what appeared to be a lightning storm in the background. It was faint as to not take away from the portrait, but was noticeable if one looked for it.
"How's this?"
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