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How interesting.
*They disappear instantly.*
Thanks.
How did you acquire your painting power?
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How interesting.
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*They disappear instantly.*
Thanks.
How did you acquire your painting power?
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Then it's settled.
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As settled as Plymouth Rock.
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The plywood mouth?
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That's the one.
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Everyone from my world had internal magical ability, but only about a third of them could really use it. I didn't happen to be a part of that third. I took up painting from a very young age to... well, I took up painting as a form of escape. But later in life, painting was my passion and my love. I started to be able to channel magic through it around twenty, and then I kind of got involved in a war.
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What kind of war?
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Interdimensional war.
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*Looks sympathetic.*
Ouch.
What happened afterwords?
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Where is she?
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Happened where?
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I don't know.
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What happened after the war?
*in her ship, outside of the base*
Hmm... a shame that they blew through the third layer of our engine, im going to have to upgrade our security systems, it seems the active field wasnt responding, perhaps its too out of date...
*continues tinkering with the engine*
@Etcetera
Hey, if not for my sciencey stuff, i wouldnt be able to fix this engine from near complete destruction.
*continues to tinker with it*
..hey, what happened to that robot dude? The one that the group that claimed they were 'here to help' tried fighting and failed miserably?