hotel: lup

[shaft]

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[evocationary]

[it's going to just be a blob that vaguely resembles lup i hope]

You should be! I'm not interested in just anybody, you know.

[shaft]

You're just buttering me up... But okay.

I think I'm done. [ He steps back from the canvas, hands on his hips. ] It's not bad.

[evocationary]

Oh my god. It's perfect! Ten out of ten.

[she wants to keep this wtf]

And you said you weren't an artist!

[shaft]

[ He looks a little surprised. ]

You really like it?

[evocationary]

Of course I do. I've never been drawn before.

[also, we're going to be yote out into the hallway... now. as i go to look up what colors you've cursed lup with.]

[shaft]

I'm glad I could—

[ WHOOP they are yeeted ]

... That wasn't too bad?

[evocationary]

[optimism, determination, sorrow, anger... this is the funniest combination of emotions.

she blinks, when they end up in the hallway, and just, immediately yells:] Hey, fuck you! I wanted to keep the drawing, room!

[shaft]

[ ... HELLO?

He just stares at her. ]

I'm really flattered you felt so strongly about it.

[evocationary]

[she turns to him, and immediately looks very, very sad. ):]

It didn't let me keep it... [uwehhhh]

[shaft]

L-

[ ??? puts a hand on her shoulder ]

I'll paint you another one.

[evocationary]

Oh. Okay! [and now she's like :D

what is. this is terrible.]

[shaft]

[ Claude, completely lost: ] Are you feeling alright?

[evocationary]

Fine, sure. Sure, sure. Feeling uh, motivated, actually? Kind of.

[a pause.] It's only a matter of time until I'm not...

[shaft]

Motivation does tend to come and go. [ ??? ] Do you want to do something?

[evocationary]

[she pauses.]

I don't know... maybe I shouldn't. [she starts wilting again... help her claude she wants off this ride]

[shaft]

...

[ He puts a hand on her shoulder. ]

Want to nap in the courtyard?