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[memory-song.livejournal.com]

[There's a Namine in the beach room, standing in front of an easel and painting the islet.

She's just wearing a blue bikini with a short white sarong skirt.]

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[accendium.livejournal.com]

[...guess who's wolf whistling again.]

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

[Blinks, and turns to look at him.]

...Are you gonna do that every time I wear something revealing?

[accendium.livejournal.com]

Probably.

[Grins sheepishly, walking over to her. He planned to come here too.]

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

[She rolls her eyes a bit with a small amused smile before turning back to the painting.]

[accendium.livejournal.com]

[Well he's just in his beach shorts. And he's stripping the shirt off now.

Enjoy the view :3]

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

[She, kind of does. Just glancing at him out of the corner of her eye for a moment before returning her attention to the painting.

Stop being distracting. :|]

[accendium.livejournal.com]

[You were distracting plenty last time. It's his turn. :|

Walks over to the shore, testing the water a bit.]

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

[But she's trying to concentrate on painting! :( ]

[accendium.livejournal.com]

[Sucks for you. Finally dives into the water.]

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

[She might just paint him into the picture eventually...

But she's at least trying to keep her attention on painting.]

[accendium.livejournal.com]

[...so what happens when he comes out later, still damp and having that wet look. :3]

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

[She'll just be staring at the painting as if trying to find a mistake.

In reality, she's just trying very hard not to start staring at her friend.]

[accendium.livejournal.com]

What are you painting?

[Goes over to her.]

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

Um, the islet.

[It's pretty good, except that she hasn't been getting as much done since he came into the room and started distracting her. :| ]

[accendium.livejournal.com]

[Comparing her painting to the actual islet does he dazzle her /killed]

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

[Is now waiting for his opinion. ...Maybe a little.]

[accendium.livejournal.com]

Wow. It's like looking through a window.

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

[Blushes a bit at that.]

Um. Thanks.

[accendium.livejournal.com]

Is it finished?

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

Almost.

[Just need finish a few details now.]

[accendium.livejournal.com]

Can I watch?

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

Um, s-sure.

[Blushing again.]

[accendium.livejournal.com]

[Hey he's red too. Aaaaaand look like he might have something on his mind.]

Gotta go. Be back later!

[memory-song.livejournal.com]

[Well this time, she's just blushing cause he's watching her paint. She's shy about her art remember?

S-starts painting again.]

K.

[accendium.livejournal.com]

[Well, he's red for a totally different reason, quietly watching her.

Her painting, yes. >>]