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[paint-itred.livejournal.com]

[Axel comes out of the kitchen, handless and looking rather annoyed. His dragon is trailing after him ]

Well, I'm not doing that again in the near future.

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[paint-itred.livejournal.com]

Well, we can't have that.

[forgetxyouxnot.livejournal.com]

[Chuckles, lifting hands as if to surrender the topic and no longer attempt to breech it.]


Anyway.
My humor can get mistaken for other things, like aggression or distress.

So I know what it's like to feel as though you're horrible at jokes.

[paint-itred.livejournal.com]

I normally get blank stares or fake punches.

[forgetxyouxnot.livejournal.com]

At least instead of that I had a panic attack over your plausible mistreatment.


That's.....better. Somehow.
Maybe?

[paint-itred.livejournal.com]

[laughs] Whatever you say.

[forgetxyouxnot.livejournal.com]

[Smiles]

So what does a masterpiece do in their spare time?




Besides dishes~?

[paint-itred.livejournal.com]

Well, I do have a bit of talent in art myself. Comes with the job description, really. And recently there's been this thing. [jerks thumb back at dragon]

[forgetxyouxnot.livejournal.com]

She is hard to miss...

[Laughs, only to cut himself off and do a sort of mellow double-take.]

I'm sure you're very talented.

...Always admired artists, even if I haven't got the skill myself.