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Connie has *GASP* left the library! She is in another room, where art supplies are located, and looks like she's trying to think of something to paint.
Xander is painting something next to her. It looks like a person.
*btw you can’t get lost on what’s happening because we’re putting what has happened in the plot spoiler in the OP.*
<Yeah! I think it's great!>
She looks at what he's painting, then back at her empty canvas. Then, unabke to resist her curiosity, she asks, "Who/what are you painting?"
“My grandma. She died last year.” He says softly.
"Oh. I'm sorry... were you close?"
“No. I just wanted to honor her.”
"Uh, okay." she turns back to her own painting, then turns to him once more. "I'm really, really sorry, but if you have a mortal grandma, how did you become a Mythic, exactly?"
“My grandpa was a mythic. My mom was too.”
"Why not draw her in Mythic form, then?"
“My grandma was a human. My grandpa was a mythic.”
<Ah, shoot, I misread.>
"Oh, I'm sorry, I must've misheard you. Say, what causes a Mythic to fall in love with a mortal?"
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Connie has *GASP* left the library! She is in another room, where art supplies are located, and looks like she's trying to think of something to paint.
Xander is painting something next to her. It looks like a person.
*btw you can’t get lost on what’s happening because we’re putting what has happened in the plot spoiler in the OP.*
<Yeah! I think it's great!>
She looks at what he's painting, then back at her empty canvas. Then, unabke to resist her curiosity, she asks, "Who/what are you painting?"
“My grandma. She died last year.” He says softly.
"Oh. I'm sorry... were you close?"
“No. I just wanted to honor her.”
"Uh, okay." she turns back to her own painting, then turns to him once more. "I'm really, really sorry, but if you have a mortal grandma, how did you become a Mythic, exactly?"
“My grandpa was a mythic. My mom was too.”
"Why not draw her in Mythic form, then?"
“My grandma was a human. My grandpa was a mythic.”
<Ah, shoot, I misread.>
"Oh, I'm sorry, I must've misheard you. Say, what causes a Mythic to fall in love with a mortal?"
“We’re both humans in soul, I suppose. Mythics are only half what they could be. If they weren’t, they wouldn’t be able to shift into humans.”
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If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
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“How are you?”
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“A bit tired. You woke me up.”
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“How, I was here being quiet.”
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“My ears are really good.”
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<Ah, shoot, I misread.>
"Oh, I'm sorry, I must've misheard you. Say, what causes a Mythic to fall in love with a mortal?"
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"Sure. What are you studying about?"
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“Would you want to start the relationship before that day? As in now?”
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“We’re both humans in soul, I suppose. Mythics are only half what they could be. If they weren’t, they wouldn’t be able to shift into humans.”
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“Oh, sorry for waking you up.”
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“It’s okay. How was poetry club?”
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“Not as many people were in attendance. It was the first meeting this year.”
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“Oh.”
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“Yeah.”
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"That's very philosophical of you. What did you do before coming to Vinstreb?"
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“I homeschooled myself, mostly.”
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“Want to show me some of your art? Maybe we can critique each other.”
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Kori adjusts his glasses.
Hallo
People who aren't from here or DeviantArt might know me from various games or might know me as Dino on some of those games
I will go by these if ya wanna say something nicknames: Dinao, Diano, Or Dino
'tis all
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“Sure.” She shares some of her poems.
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