Oh I do have quite a bit of those. When you draw little Autobot insignias you use up a lot of red... and we are always so red leaning, goodness. [ Rung says absently as he collects the colours. Red and gold Those are Quick's colours... could it be a eulogy ... could it be something else.
his brows furrow in contemplation. ]
There we are. [ He gets one of his small brushes, it truly is mesmerizing the sizes he works with. Perfect ideal control, everything plotted and planned with his work.. but never so much that he knows what the outcome really will be. ]
Let them know to wash the brush when not in use or switching colours. it'll help keep things from mixing when you don't want it to
[ Skywarp takes the little paint jars, the little brush, holding them with great care. ]
Thank you I'm certain this will make them very happy... I'll be sure to give them the instructions.
[ The golden mists swirl at his feet, surely a familiar sight to the doctor by now. But... but they stop, fade suddenly and Skywarp is looking to the side. He smiles and points. ]
Actually... Could I take one of those to them as well? I suspect they could do something very clever with it. Very clever indeed.
[ A grouping of little mini figures on Rung's desk, clearly a work in progress since they only had solid color base coats yet. ]
Oh ... well.. if it will help then, by all means. I encourage creative outlits like this so if you think it will do some good...
[ Rung is not sure what is going on in that processor of his but... some how he feels its important beyond mere painting... a instinct of some ... so he'll allow it. ]
[ He smiles and examines them. Look at the little things standing in a row. They are the perfect size. He picks one up. A red one and turns back to Rung turning it in his hand. ]
And this one will do just well. It will.
[ And now once again that fog swirls around him. ]
Hope you have a quiet evening, doctor! I think things might get rowdy sometime soon...
[ And then, before Rung has a chance to say, or ask anything else, he's gone. with a WORP. ]
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Date: 2024-01-22 08:47 pm (UTC)Perhaps, perhaps not. I didn't ask. But they do have very small hands.
[ Such small hands. How will they topple the devil in the end? He follows Rung in. ]
And you have very small brushes, very small paints. It's perfect! Perhaps just a set of basic colors...
[ He hums and considers the little mech he's running this 'errand' ]
Though I suspect they might like red and gold.
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Date: 2024-01-22 08:53 pm (UTC)his brows furrow in contemplation. ]
There we are. [ He gets one of his small brushes, it truly is mesmerizing the sizes he works with. Perfect ideal control, everything plotted and planned with his work.. but never so much that he knows what the outcome really will be. ]
Let them know to wash the brush when not in use or switching colours. it'll help keep things from mixing when you don't want it to
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Date: 2024-01-22 11:10 pm (UTC)Thank you I'm certain this will make them very happy... I'll be sure to give them the instructions.
[ The golden mists swirl at his feet, surely a familiar sight to the doctor by now. But... but they stop, fade suddenly and Skywarp is looking to the side. He smiles and points. ]
Actually... Could I take one of those to them as well? I suspect they could do something very clever with it. Very clever indeed.
[ A grouping of little mini figures on Rung's desk, clearly a work in progress since they only had solid color base coats yet. ]
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Date: 2024-01-22 11:53 pm (UTC)[ Rung is not sure what is going on in that processor of his but... some how he feels its important beyond mere painting... a instinct of some ... so he'll allow it. ]
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Date: 2024-01-23 12:01 am (UTC)[ He smiles and examines them. Look at the little things standing in a row. They are the perfect size. He picks one up. A red one and turns back to Rung turning it in his hand. ]
And this one will do just well. It will.
[ And now once again that fog swirls around him. ]
Hope you have a quiet evening, doctor! I think things might get rowdy sometime soon...
[ And then, before Rung has a chance to say, or ask anything else, he's gone. with a WORP. ]