[Her body will lock up, otherwise, and then she'll be miserable and achy. And you don't want to have to deal with her while she's miserable and achy. Not after the week she's been having.]
Because it would make for a beautiful picture, I didn't mean to actually play it.
[If she had any idea about the Evil Mother putting Zoë in front of the piano like that, she'd just settle for a photograph to work from. This could take a while.]
[Can you hear the charcoal stopping in mid stroke? The expression is wonderful but it wasn't there before. Maybe if it had been there ten seconds ago...
But she wants to sketch him! If she wanted to draw weapons she'd go waltzing into the Hearts. Blythe wouldn't mind!] But you should relax, you've been working there for a while.
[And she could deal with the slight turn of the head and arms. This is WIGGLING.]
I really...I'm sure there are a million better subjects to sketch and my nose itches and...and you're making me hold the book upside-down.
[Sophie is perfectly capable of reading upside-down type, but after awhile it gives her a headache and the sheer wrongness of holding a book this way brings out her inner librarian.]
Bah! It only itches because you think it itches. It really isn't.
[Her logic is amazing and when she's drawing, she might be a touch worse than an infamous task master of a teacher. Of course, Sandy is unaware of the book being held down and sets down her pencil.]
[She silently raises an eyebrow. She really isn't doing the layer thing either at the moment.]
Are you asking me to get up from my cozy chair in the middle of doing a lovely figure study to waltz by you and toss in another log in the fire or drag out a portable heater?
[What even made her possessed to ask Isaac, she didn't know. She's not drunk. She's not in a mood. Temporary insanity. She'll go with that. But he has a butler face. Maybe that was the reason.]
It won't take that long. It takes longer when you put something down and reach for something else. Make a spoon extra shiny?
Because it would make for a beautiful picture, I didn't mean to actually play it.
[If she had any idea about the Evil Mother putting Zoë in front of the piano like that, she'd just settle for a photograph to work from. This could take a while.]
[Can you hear the charcoal stopping in mid stroke? The expression is wonderful but it wasn't there before. Maybe if it had been there ten seconds ago...
But she wants to sketch him! If she wanted to draw weapons she'd go waltzing into the Hearts. Blythe wouldn't mind!] But you should relax, you've been working there for a while.
[And she could deal with the slight turn of the head and arms. This is WIGGLING.]
I really...I'm sure there are a million better subjects to sketch and my nose itches and...and you're making me hold the book upside-down.
[Sophie is perfectly capable of reading upside-down type, but after awhile it gives her a headache and the sheer wrongness of holding a book this way brings out her inner librarian.]
Bah! It only itches because you think it itches. It really isn't.
[Her logic is amazing and when she's drawing, she might be a touch worse than an infamous task master of a teacher. Of course, Sandy is unaware of the book being held down and sets down her pencil.]
[She silently raises an eyebrow. She really isn't doing the layer thing either at the moment.]
Are you asking me to get up from my cozy chair in the middle of doing a lovely figure study to waltz by you and toss in another log in the fire or drag out a portable heater?
[What even made her possessed to ask Isaac, she didn't know. She's not drunk. She's not in a mood. Temporary insanity. She'll go with that. But he has a butler face. Maybe that was the reason.]
It won't take that long. It takes longer when you put something down and reach for something else. Make a spoon extra shiny?
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[She's trying to gesture draw you, woman.]
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[Her body will lock up, otherwise, and then she'll be miserable and achy. And you don't want to have to deal with her while she's miserable and achy. Not after the week she's been having.]
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[And she barely ever plays the piano, Sandy. Playing the piano is memories of hours of musical torture at the hands of an ambitious mother.]
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/flails! I'm trying to decide if she knows Cadogan is mute or horridness. D:
But she wants to sketch him! If she wanted to draw weapons she'd go waltzing into the Hearts. Blythe wouldn't mind!] But you should relax, you've been working there for a while.
[And she could deal with the slight turn of the head and arms. This is WIGGLING.]
Most people do, but I never say no to horrible.
Well, the airhead act goes only so far. She can completely not know somewhere else. <3
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...apologies for my horrible grammar in advance.
all forgiveness forever. :| *is dyslexic so, y'know, never going to mock for grammar*
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[Sophie is perfectly capable of reading upside-down type, but after awhile it gives her a headache and the sheer wrongness of holding a book this way brings out her inner librarian.]
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[Her logic is amazing and when she's drawing, she might be a touch worse than an infamous task master of a teacher. Of course, Sandy is unaware of the book being held down and sets down her pencil.]
Really? It's upside down?
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i am the dropper of threads, i know it. i'm not even here right now. shhhh. tomorrow.
Or you could turn up the heat.
[Weren't Russians supposed to be immune to cold? Maybe. But they also believed in layers. This? Was not that. This was a sheet over his nethers.
And it was a thin sheet.]
You are such a tease and a tart. :| *can't say there isn't love, though*
Are you asking me to get up from my cozy chair in the middle of doing a lovely figure study to waltz by you and toss in another log in the fire or drag out a portable heater?
[Sandy might be fighting a smile.]
tarts are yummy, so i agree to all. (there's a list of his tats on his lj, btw)
You would. :p (So I see!)
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For the lulz.
[But he can't polish spoons in absolute stillness, and she can't expect him to not be polishing spoons.]
Always for the lulz. <3
[What even made her possessed to ask Isaac, she didn't know. She's not drunk. She's not in a mood. Temporary insanity. She'll go with that. But he has a butler face. Maybe that was the reason.]
It won't take that long. It takes longer when you put something down and reach for something else. Make a spoon extra shiny?
<3!
Y'know, I am so very amused everyone she's drawing is a non-heart.
Must have gotten bored of her own castle. XD
Or there was, "Why don't you visit others, Sandy? :D" (Heart for GTFO.)
"It's a loooovely day~"
Wren is not getting out of being painted. >:
Wren loves being painted. She's vain. But also busy.
Then there will be rope. :| Or photos.
Can she strike a deal? Sandy comes clubbing with her in exchange? 8D
A deal can be struck! Sandy needs some fabulousness in her life! :D
In that case, fabulousness ahoy~
Table dancing and polar martinis for everyone!
Followed by being immense hangover buddies.
And whatever is said or done night prior will never bare repeating to polite company. :|
Except in vague, giggly, quickly-hushed allusions. :|||
And five years later someone will figure it out piece by piece.
It's a deal.
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[She's trying to gesture draw you, woman.]
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/flails! I'm trying to decide if she knows Cadogan is mute or horridness. D:
But she wants to sketch him! If she wanted to draw weapons she'd go waltzing into the Hearts. Blythe wouldn't mind!] But you should relax, you've been working there for a while.
[And she could deal with the slight turn of the head and arms. This is WIGGLING.]
Most people do, but I never say no to horrible.
Well, the airhead act goes only so far. She can completely not know somewhere else. <3
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...apologies for my horrible grammar in advance.
all forgiveness forever. :| *is dyslexic so, y'know, never going to mock for grammar*
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[Her logic is amazing and when she's drawing, she might be a touch worse than an infamous task master of a teacher. Of course, Sandy is unaware of the book being held down and sets down her pencil.]
Really? It's upside down?
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i am the dropper of threads, i know it. i'm not even here right now. shhhh. tomorrow.
Or you could turn up the heat.
[Weren't Russians supposed to be immune to cold? Maybe. But they also believed in layers. This? Was not that. This was a sheet over his nethers.
And it was a thin sheet.]
You are such a tease and a tart. :| *can't say there isn't love, though*
Are you asking me to get up from my cozy chair in the middle of doing a lovely figure study to waltz by you and toss in another log in the fire or drag out a portable heater?
[Sandy might be fighting a smile.]
tarts are yummy, so i agree to all. (there's a list of his tats on his lj, btw)
You would. :p (So I see!)
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For the lulz.
[But he can't polish spoons in absolute stillness, and she can't expect him to not be polishing spoons.]
Always for the lulz. <3
[What even made her possessed to ask Isaac, she didn't know. She's not drunk. She's not in a mood. Temporary insanity. She'll go with that. But he has a butler face. Maybe that was the reason.]
It won't take that long. It takes longer when you put something down and reach for something else. Make a spoon extra shiny?
<3!
Y'know, I am so very amused everyone she's drawing is a non-heart.
Must have gotten bored of her own castle. XD
Or there was, "Why don't you visit others, Sandy? :D" (Heart for GTFO.)
"It's a loooovely day~"
Wren is not getting out of being painted. >:
Wren loves being painted. She's vain. But also busy.
Then there will be rope. :| Or photos.
Can she strike a deal? Sandy comes clubbing with her in exchange? 8D
A deal can be struck! Sandy needs some fabulousness in her life! :D
In that case, fabulousness ahoy~
Table dancing and polar martinis for everyone!
Followed by being immense hangover buddies.
And whatever is said or done night prior will never bare repeating to polite company. :|
Except in vague, giggly, quickly-hushed allusions. :|||
And five years later someone will figure it out piece by piece.
It's a deal.
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