[ bobby lopez doesn't stare at the paintbrush dripping blue paint for long at all before reaching out for it, hesitant but undeniably curious. it doesn't hurt that she's all about art, of course. it's one of the few things she really still gets passionate over.
she's not sure what she was expecting to come from her choice to grab the brush, but it certainly wasn't to be forced forward by its pull. how is this happening, exactly? ]
Hey, wait! Slow down!
[ to make matters worse, the paintbrush doesn't seem to care if she knocks into others on her way to... well, wherever it wants her to go.
apparently, that "wherever" is a partially-visible building, and she's not the only one there. ]
Oh, uh. Hi.
[ well, it doesn't exactly take a genius to figure this out. they need to start painting... maybe? ]
III. [ if you ask bobby why she eats lunch at the big bang burger as often as she does, she won't really have an answer for you. it's corny, and a big chain, neither of which are really her style. but it's also convenient and quick, which totally works with her general modus operandi. plus, as uncool as the space theme is, she kind of likes it.
on that particular day, the burger joint seems busier than usual, so there's no where open for her to sit... or could that be because a good portion of the chairs have vanished? right, well, whatever the case, she needs to sit somewhere, so she approaches a table with a free seat. ]
Hey, do you mind if I join you?
[ the question just oozes with her own discomfort. ]
Bonus. Okay, that was weird.
Did you get an unhelpful explanation, too?
[ that's her main concern, right now, rather than finding out who she's talking to now. ]
Wildcard. ( ooc: feel free to make anything up, too. you can contact me through a pm or by private plurking dolewhip. also, bobby looks like this. )
Lapis Lazuli | Steven Universe
...Huh.
[ bobby lopez doesn't stare at the paintbrush dripping blue paint for long at all before reaching out for it, hesitant but undeniably curious. it doesn't hurt that she's all about art, of course. it's one of the few things she really still gets passionate over.
she's not sure what she was expecting to come from her choice to grab the brush, but it certainly wasn't to be forced forward by its pull. how is this happening, exactly? ]
Hey, wait! Slow down!
[ to make matters worse, the paintbrush doesn't seem to care if she knocks into others on her way to... well, wherever it wants her to go.
apparently, that "wherever" is a partially-visible building, and she's not the only one there. ]
Oh, uh. Hi.
[ well, it doesn't exactly take a genius to figure this out. they need to start painting... maybe? ]
III.
[ if you ask bobby why she eats lunch at the big bang burger as often as she does, she won't really have an answer for you. it's corny, and a big chain, neither of which are really her style. but it's also convenient and quick, which totally works with her general modus operandi. plus, as uncool as the space theme is, she kind of likes it.
on that particular day, the burger joint seems busier than usual, so there's no where open for her to sit... or could that be because a good portion of the chairs have vanished? right, well, whatever the case, she needs to sit somewhere, so she approaches a table with a free seat. ]
Hey, do you mind if I join you?
[ the question just oozes with her own discomfort. ]
Bonus.
Okay, that was weird.
Did you get an unhelpful explanation, too?
[ that's her main concern, right now, rather than finding out who she's talking to now. ]
Wildcard.
( ooc: feel free to make anything up, too. you can contact me through a pm or by private plurking