[Dwyer's kind of exhausted at this point - the brush he'd found had pulled him all over the city without any regard to his own will or energy levels - but he'd found that if he at least made something of an effort to, say, outline things, it wouldn't drag him anywhere or assault him with any of the plum coloring that had, weirdly enough, only shown up on his person. He's still got some on his face when he comes across Gamzee and his mural, and manages to give him a tired, honest smile.
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[Dwyer's kind of exhausted at this point - the brush he'd found had pulled him all over the city without any regard to his own will or energy levels - but he'd found that if he at least made something of an effort to, say, outline things, it wouldn't drag him anywhere or assault him with any of the plum coloring that had, weirdly enough, only shown up on his person. He's still got some on his face when he comes across Gamzee and his mural, and manages to give him a tired, honest smile.
What is up, my dude.]