Room 210; Friday Afternoon [01/17].
Jan. 17th, 2020 09:13 amAfter making a quick trip for supplies, Astrid returned to the room, ready to get started on her next project, although it wasn't painting the wall. Not yet, anyway; that she might start on tomorrow, a good task to fill the weekend. But, for now, she'd taken a sheet and spread it out in the middle of the room, before settling down in the middle of it, with brushes and paints, mostly blue, and things to mix in to make various shades of blue, and a small stack of teardrop-shaped wood that she'd cut out and sanded in shop class earlier.
And so she set off to lose herself for the rest of the day in her work, occasionally stopping a moment to lift one of the shapes to her face and breathe in the once-familiar scent before setting it down and slathering it, covering it, burying it in blue.
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And so she set off to lose herself for the rest of the day in her work, occasionally stopping a moment to lift one of the shapes to her face and breathe in the once-familiar scent before setting it down and slathering it, covering it, burying it in blue.
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