#artefactvm

"i said i liked to play guitar, not that i was any good."

“i just can’t decide which one looks nicer,” naritra sighs, holding up the two wood flooring samples. “dusty barn or early frost? my heart is absolutely torn in two.”

"it's floor time," coletta says, taking a quick glance up at the other before continuing to stare at the wall. "you can join me in floor time, if you want, but know that this is currently an anti-happiness zone."

"you're interrupting me," zeliha says with a hint of exasperation in her voice as the other enters the room. already growing beyond annoyed, she taps a finger against the handle of her paintbrush. "i said i would be busy, what have you come to bother me about now?"

"would you stop talking? it's a little difficult to put lipstick on someone when they won't shut up."

upon hearing the other's joke, meira attempts to contain her smile but fails before she gives her head a slight shake. "okay -- okay, yes that was a good one, but it's the only good joke you've ever had."

a roll of her eyes as she scrunches her nose at the other. "i'm asking you to cut my hair because i trust you with my hair. in fact, you're the only person at work that i trust so grab the scissors and hop to it."