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thismaskiwear) wrote2011-03-15 06:25 pm
thismaskiwear) wrote2011-03-15 06:25 pm
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Katchoo and Francine's Dorm Room, St. Louis (Tuesday Fandom Time)
Yeah, you try living in the same not-that-big room as someone you'd had a nasty fight with not all that long ago; it wasn't all that fun, especially if you were like Katchoo and had a tendency to let these things simmer.
. . . if you were Katchoo, you also had a tendency to work these things out through painting. That explained the oil-based chaos strewn all around one side of the room (much to Clocky's indignation, but then again Clocky was always indignant in her view) and the sketchbooks and various paraphernalia scattered across her desk. Sure, painting people -- certain people, anyway -- was still a touchy subject, but she had a visual memory, and sketches, and was working from that.
With a cigarette dangling from the corner of her mouth, naturally.
From the rough staccato whisk of her brushes against the canvas, it was pretty obvious that she wasn't in the best of moods, but hey -- welcome to her last couple of weeks that way.
[OOC: Open for phone calls and that girl what lives there with her. Also, I must share Terry Moore's latest toongirls-as-superheroes sketch because it amuses me.]
. . . if you were Katchoo, you also had a tendency to work these things out through painting. That explained the oil-based chaos strewn all around one side of the room (much to Clocky's indignation, but then again Clocky was always indignant in her view) and the sketchbooks and various paraphernalia scattered across her desk. Sure, painting people -- certain people, anyway -- was still a touchy subject, but she had a visual memory, and sketches, and was working from that.
With a cigarette dangling from the corner of her mouth, naturally.
From the rough staccato whisk of her brushes against the canvas, it was pretty obvious that she wasn't in the best of moods, but hey -- welcome to her last couple of weeks that way.
[OOC: Open for phone calls and that girl what lives there with her. Also, I must share Terry Moore's latest toongirls-as-superheroes sketch because it amuses me.]
Re: Aaaafter any phone calls, which means SP is our friend. (When isn't it?)
Was Katchoo leaning in slightly? Highly possible as well.
"Damn. We can't threaten to not give 'im a raise, either."
Re: Aaaafter any phone calls, which means SP is our friend. (When isn't it?)
No comment, Clocky. None.
Re: Aaaafter any phone calls, which means SP is our friend. (When isn't it?)
. . . who cared, really?
"That might work." Katchoo was totally snuggling in a little bit. "Hell, it's not like we can threaten not to change his batteries."
How the hell that damn clock kept running was beyond her.