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Occasionally. Sometimes you're left with evidence of you're clumsiness. Why? *smiles* What'd you do?

I was painting one of my rooms *still finding bits of paint in his hair* It better come out.

You're not supposed to paint yourself doofus!

*tries to grab her*

Next time I'll paint you!

*screams and giggles, trying to get out of his way*

Just watch it or your room will be bright pink when you go home next!

*Laughs, grabbing her*

You'll wake up the same colour if you do.

You wouldn't do that to me

*flutters eyelashes and gives him puppy eyes*

I'm your brother it comes with the job. Knowing you you'd get your own back somehow.

And knowing you're a couple of minutes older.

That doesn't matter. Did you ever find out who those roses were from?

No, not at all. Part of me wonders if it was just a joke.

I doubt it would be a joke. Your too pretty for someone to piss about with your feelings.

You're only saying that cause you're my brother.

No. I'm saying it because I mean it.

Weirdo!

You wouldn't dare!

*grins* Depends on the paint. Why?

I think it's normal paint. I was painting a room and got *looks down at his t-shirt, covered.

*follows his look and hums* Hmmm, you did, didn't you? Did you actually get any on the walls at all? *g*

Hey! I'm not that bad, I'm normally good at painting I just *laughing* who am I kidding I did crap.

*grins* Who's the lucky person who gets to enjoy your 'extreme painting' efforts?

No one. I'm single.

Ah, so that's a good thing, you're painting your own room then?

*looks down at his top* I don't think you can class it as painting but yes I was trying.

*grins* Very! *shakes head apologetically* No, seriously though, this room, are you actually wanting to paint it, or did you just have a fit of boredom that you'd decided needed to be concluded with some quality 'watching paint dry' time?

Watching it dry would of been safter. I was trying to paint my bedroom, decided it needed a change of colour.

Can't watch it dry till it's on the walls... *looks down at his shirt, and arms, and back up to his hair* unless you look in a mirror!

Am I that covered? *laughs*

*wry smile* Well, you know that spattered affect? On walls? You'd have no trouble blending in right now.

*playfully nudges her* Hey I tried my best, make fun again and I'll put paint on you instead!

*holds out hands, upright, innocent bewilderment*

Me? I'm just telling you what I see! *laughs* Have you actually looked in a mirror?

No I haven't? Am I some giant art explosion?

Guess it might depend on your definition of art! *grins*

In that case I could look like a million and one different things!

There you go! *grins, then curious* How does that feel??

Thanks, less spotty. Hopefully it'll all come out in the shower.

*grins* Well good luck with that!