they pause to put the pillow on its end by their feet, and then they start digging around in their robes a bit. hmmm. hmmmmmm. they dig in the other sleeve. OH!
they heft out a scroll that is maybe half the size of the pillow, but it's big enough to hug. it doesn't seem to be heavy or anything. they grab one end and
let the other drop, and it goes rolling away in the distance.]
[yeah, it's going on forever and ever. it's fine.]
You bet! It's my favorite scroll!
[it's their only scroll.
anyhow, the scroll has been written on, but unfortunately, the script is completely unintelligible. well, sorta. douman can make out a bit after the start that says "sleep mask" and "amb--"]
Tada! Pretty great, huh?
[the sides of the scroll are drawn elegantly all the way down from top to bottom in pretty nice designs.]
How wonderful. Ah, you really have an eye for design! You just kept going and going...I think you may even have more patience than I, and I am quite proud of my own!
[wow, they almost drop the scroll right out of their hands. there's no way to see the expression on any face they may have, but the way the hood snaps up, clearly they are surprised?]
I... I... You really think so? Well, I... thanks, I guess! My brother always thought it was a waste of time...!
they carefully dig around in their robes.] Well, I had the best quill I've ever seen, but I can't find it anymore. Not sure what happened to it! [they pull out a bic pen!!]
Hope this will do! Greed let me borrow it!
[OH. they also give douman room on the scroll by unraveling it a bit more.]
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[they love this dumbass pillow... douman is thoughtful...]
I think the master's son gave me something once. That was it!
Oh! Here. [from inside of one of their sleeves, they pull out--a single poppy flower!] Really... thanks!
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[Hm? Wait a second. Douman blinks, gesturing to themselves with one of those terrible green fingernail claws.]
Eh? Wait, that's for me?
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[they wave the flower, and then offer it out before reaching up to--wow, they're decently tall, but douman is fucking huge. that's fine.
they float up off the ground to put it behind douman's ear in the hair.]
Yep! As thanks for the gift!
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[They weren't expecting a gift in return? Douman's cheeks dust a light pink, and they glance away.]
You're really too kind.
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It really is a better welcome than simply saying, "Welcome! Come right on in!" right? Even though we already gave all of you welcome gifts...
Anyway... you're welcome!
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[And they move to remove the flower only to hold it up and admire it, smiling.]
Ohoho. A poppy? The seeds of which, as I understand, can induce such a pleasant sleep...ah. What a fitting gift from an Avatar as you.
[And places it back behind the ear. They are so pretty.]
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[they continue to float off the ground, with this stupid pillow in their arms, mostly to be more level with douman.]
I think you got this pillow just so you could come all this way to see me specifically!
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[And reaching out to pat the pillow with an amused huff.]
After all, I wanted to choose something fitting your title.
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[they do a little spin in place in the air.]
It is very fitting. I'll tell you what... I'll sleep on it, and tell you how good it is!
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[DON'T ENCOURAGE PUNS]
Is there more that you like besides sleep?
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Oh--yeah! I like making lists!
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Lists? How organized? Lists of...anything? Certain things?
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I just like making all kinds of lists. Sometimes, I get distracted doodling on the side, but... it just gives the lists character!
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[Ehhh?]
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[stop at least pretend
they pause to put the pillow on its end by their feet, and then they start digging around in their robes a bit. hmmm. hmmmmmm. they dig in the other sleeve. OH!
they heft out a scroll that is maybe half the size of the pillow, but it's big enough to hug. it doesn't seem to be heavy or anything. they grab one end and
let the other drop, and it goes rolling away in the distance.]
I-It isn't much, but...!
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[So that never-ending scroll was...]
That is...certainly a lot of drawing room! My, it just...keeps going.
[But! Never mind that! Coming close to check out the Art.]
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You bet! It's my favorite scroll!
[it's their only scroll.
anyhow, the scroll has been written on, but unfortunately, the script is completely unintelligible. well, sorta. douman can make out a bit after the start that says "sleep mask" and "amb--"]
Tada! Pretty great, huh?
[the sides of the scroll are drawn elegantly all the way down from top to bottom in pretty nice designs.]
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How wonderful. Ah, you really have an eye for design! You just kept going and going...I think you may even have more patience than I, and I am quite proud of my own!
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I... I... You really think so? Well, I... thanks, I guess! My brother always thought it was a waste of time...!
You draw, too? Wow! I wouldn't mind seeing!
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Waste of time? You have talent! Terrible, how terrible, to say such things.
[And a nod.]
Yes. Mmm, do you have something to write with? I can draw a little something for you now!
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[uno momento
they carefully dig around in their robes.] Well, I had the best quill I've ever seen, but I can't find it anymore. Not sure what happened to it! [they pull out a bic pen!!]
Hope this will do! Greed let me borrow it!
[OH. they also give douman room on the scroll by unraveling it a bit more.]
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[But time to put their spin on things! Which, with neat, graceful strokes, a few charming eyes in a vertical row down the side of the scroll.]
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Wow! Those are pretty good! I like them! They really remind me of Envy. The two of you probably get along great!
[looks up at
the thread above this one]
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