Dooooo.. you pass here often.? Would you like to tell me something about yourself?

You seem kind of nicee, don't wanna lose the change to get to know someone like ya!

"We meet yet again."

" "How have I been?"..."

"Well the only things I do in this town is go to my job, the police station, or that candy shop. Other than that, I barely go anywhere else.."

Briefly, Renzia looked tilted their head near shoulder, shutting their eyelids; a soft, muffled sigh exhaling out of them.

"It's a little risky but, I suppose it wouldn't hurt to go somewhere and do something new."

They mumbled quietly to themselves under their breath. Their soon tilted back to where it was, their focus directing back to Narrator.

He chuckled as he waves his hand lightly

I have a few rocks to paint dear friend, and new acrylic paint as well.. It was gifted by a friend of minee.. Haven't seen em in a while now that I think about itt... Anywho!

"Your friend?.."

"Mhm.."

They briefly glanced downwards over to their left, lingering around for a couple seconds before looking the other way.

"Well, I suppose it wouldn't hurt to meet this friend of yours, along with whatever plans you have in store."

Can't wait! Ooo we're gonna have fun.. I hope so!

He walked his way to his van as he slouched over in a more comfortable position while walking

Have you ever painted before?

"Indeed I had, all the way back when I was four."

They answered, removing their hand from their chin, gently resting it on her arm. Turning her head down to look at Narrator.

...art brings peace to everyone dear friend.

Narrator smiles cheerfully as he looked around

It's the soul getting free and being able to let go of their feelings and express them in any way possiblee..which is something that I enjoy doing. Usually painting in wood isn't our thing but if the wood is already off the tree?? I don't mind.

Briefly, their eyes gaze down on to Narrator, a brow raising up; looking puzzled.*

"Why would I?.."

They cut themselves off, narrowing their eyes, shifting off to the side.

"...oh!.."

Quickly they raised a hand up, frantically waving it left to right.

"No! No! I would never paint on the living trees! I use wood that is already turn into planks, or even scraps that is off the tree!"

They explained themselves, soon resting their arm back on their side.

Ah ! Why yes we're already here actually, 4 steps away. My sincere apologies friend, I keep my dear Lucy in a safe place.. I don't want kids to ruin her like it happened while ago..

He made his way to the doorway of the van opening it making his way in

Now if you wait — a moment!

Dooooo.. you pass here often.? Would you like to tell me something about yourself?

You seem kind of nicee, don't wanna lose the change to get to know someone like ya!

"We meet yet again."

" "How have I been?"..."

"Well the only things I do in this town is go to my job, the police station, or that candy shop. Other than that, I barely go anywhere else.."

Briefly, Renzia looked tilted their head near shoulder, shutting their eyelids; a soft, muffled sigh exhaling out of them.

"It's a little risky but, I suppose it wouldn't hurt to go somewhere and do something new."

They mumbled quietly to themselves under their breath. Their soon tilted back to where it was, their focus directing back to Narrator.

He chuckled as he waves his hand lightly

I have a few rocks to paint dear friend, and new acrylic paint as well.. It was gifted by a friend of minee.. Haven't seen em in a while now that I think about itt... Anywho!

"Your friend?.."

"Mhm.."

They briefly glanced downwards over to their left, lingering around for a couple seconds before looking the other way.

"Well, I suppose it wouldn't hurt to meet this friend of yours, along with whatever plans you have in store."

Can't wait! Ooo we're gonna have fun.. I hope so!

He walked his way to his van as he slouched over in a more comfortable position while walking

Have you ever painted before?

"Indeed I had, all the way back when I was four."

They answered, removing their hand from their chin, gently resting it on her arm. Turning her head down to look at Narrator.

...art brings peace to everyone dear friend.

Narrator smiles cheerfully as he looked around

It's the soul getting free and being able to let go of their feelings and express them in any way possiblee..which is something that I enjoy doing. Usually painting in wood isn't our thing but if the wood is already off the tree?? I don't mind.

Dooooo.. you pass here often.? Would you like to tell me something about yourself?

You seem kind of nicee, don't wanna lose the change to get to know someone like ya!

"We meet yet again."

" "How have I been?"..."

"Well the only things I do in this town is go to my job, the police station, or that candy shop. Other than that, I barely go anywhere else.."

Briefly, Renzia looked tilted their head near shoulder, shutting their eyelids; a soft, muffled sigh exhaling out of them.

"It's a little risky but, I suppose it wouldn't hurt to go somewhere and do something new."

They mumbled quietly to themselves under their breath. Their soon tilted back to where it was, their focus directing back to Narrator.

He chuckled as he waves his hand lightly

I have a few rocks to paint dear friend, and new acrylic paint as well.. It was gifted by a friend of minee.. Haven't seen em in a while now that I think about itt... Anywho!

"Your friend?.."

"Mhm.."

They briefly glanced downwards over to their left, lingering around for a couple seconds before looking the other way.

"Well, I suppose it wouldn't hurt to meet this friend of yours, along with whatever plans you have in store."

Can't wait! Ooo we're gonna have fun.. I hope so!

He walked his way to his van as he slouched over in a more comfortable position while walking

Have you ever painted before?