An RP anyone can join in on!
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Thread Topic: An RP anyone can join in on!
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Olive chuckles, nodding to Anthony's statement "No kidding! It was pretty fun though, not gonna lie..."
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Willace instinctively snapped his sketchbook shut when Olive peeked over his shoulder, confused when she patted his shoulder. "Er, thanks. I appreciate it."
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Olive gives a small smile to Willace. "Don't worry, I'm not one of those people who are like, CaN i SeE? Or, cAn YoU dRaW mE?" She says, jokingly.
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Eudora started biting her nails, a nervous habit of hers. “I bet your art’s great, Willace,” she said.
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Olive nods in agreement of Eudora's comment. "You may make art, but you, yourself are a work of art made from your mom." She says confidently, flashing a grin to Willace.
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Willace snorted at Olive's comment. "Good to know. Usually when those people ask if I'll draw them, I give them a price. That shuts them up pretty quick." He absentmindedly toyed with the sun earring hanging from his ear. "Eudora, you're doing the nail thing."
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Olive shrugs, "What's your price? I would pay you for a commission of me. Artists are so much more deserving than what people lead on." She shakes her head, disappointed in society.
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Eudora looked at her hand and snapped it down. "Sorry," she mumbled. "Didn't mean to."
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Olive looks at Eudora then looks at Willace, then back at Eudora. "Hey, nail biting may not be good for you, but if it helps with anxiety, go for it. It ain't hurting anybody."
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"I could give you my card," Willace shrugged, returning his attention to Eudora. "It's okay. You feeling alright?" He spoke gently, his expression soft.
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Eudora looked between the two. “Yeah,” she said, nodding. “I’m alright.” She started mumbling words to herself. “Alright, plight, spite, ignite…”
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Olive is confused about Eudora's odd habits, of rhyming. Deciding to be blunt, and letting her curiousness get the best of her, she inquires to Eudora, "I've noticed you like to rhyme often, does that have a special meaning to you?"
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Willace thought it was likely a sort of coping mechanism, having heard it before but never choosing to ask. "I think I'll get you another one of those cookies," he said, patting her on the back.
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Olive shakes her head, "Nah, it's on the house. I'll go get you some." She shuffles off behind the counter, snatches some chocolate chip cookies and gives them to Eudora and Willace. She pops one into her mouth as well because...she works there, duh-
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Eudora's cheeks grew pink. "Oh. Well. I guess it just helps me feel, better... Helps give me something to focus on... I guess? I dunno." She started biting her nails again.
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