Seasoned_Brisket
Officially Non-Official Professional Baker
Dwennon grabs a chair, to stand on since he can't float. "Ooh! I have an idea!" Dwen grabs a bucket of brown paint and starts outlining tree branches coming out from the tops of the walls with it. Not reacting at all to the door knock.<p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_05/57a8ca0f1ad81_CeilingPainting.jpg.96838a486b07cf89082201dcc10ddaf8.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="127199" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_05/57a8ca0f1ad81_CeilingPainting.jpg.96838a486b07cf89082201dcc10ddaf8.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p>NightSky said:"Cool!" Bex walks out of the canteen and back into room 7. She walked over to her suitcase and opened it revealing a wide range of paints. "Help yourself." She said with a kind smile to Dwen before she lifted herself up so she was floating but led on her back facing her ceiling. What to paint..? She tapped the paintbrush on her face, oblivious to the fact she was splashing red paint on her face.
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