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Ha! Hyaah!
[After dealing a lethal blow to a practice dummy, Sielje puts down her weapon. The knight is sweaty but for once, seems content. And the weapon in question is not her usual sword, but a long rod. A practice spear.]
Yes, I did not forget. I still have the arm for this.

[2]
Ahem. Do not misunderstand, it is not my intent to request my work done for me.
But there must be a better way to do this.
[Sielje is covered in paint, a large brush in her hand. In the background, her handiwork - a beginning of some kind of shape forming on a large mobile suit shield. A shape painted by hand, as half-empty cans littering underneath betray.]
I know there is a device of sorts for this kind of... purpose. But I know not how to operate it, and...
[She glances at the mess, embarassed.]
Ha! Hyaah!
[After dealing a lethal blow to a practice dummy, Sielje puts down her weapon. The knight is sweaty but for once, seems content. And the weapon in question is not her usual sword, but a long rod. A practice spear.]
Yes, I did not forget. I still have the arm for this.
[2]
Ahem. Do not misunderstand, it is not my intent to request my work done for me.
But there must be a better way to do this.
[Sielje is covered in paint, a large brush in her hand. In the background, her handiwork - a beginning of some kind of shape forming on a large mobile suit shield. A shape painted by hand, as half-empty cans littering underneath betray.]
I know there is a device of sorts for this kind of... purpose. But I know not how to operate it, and...
[She glances at the mess, embarassed.]
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And I noticed. Some may have managed to do it with only a handheld brush, but...
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How to describe it? The image is vivid in my mind, but...
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I appreciate your concern. Let us see now.
[Sielje's gaze scans the area. Surely there must be some sort of paper just lying around somewhere. That's what hangars are for, right?]
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Here, you can use this. Sorry, I don't really have a drafting paper and pen with me, but I have this big cabbage leaf and this ketchup packet that I saved for my sandwich later. That's enough to draw your rough draft right?
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[Sielje grabs the drawing utensils/lunch components awkwardly. She suspects something is not quite right.]
Wait just a moment then.
And, and do not watch while I draw! I mean it!
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[Sielje turns and walks a few steps away. Suspicious ketchup-y noises can be heard, followed by thoughtful (and somewhat frustrated) grunts.]
Ah.
It tore.
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*Grace reaches inside his coat and pulls out a whole cabbage*
I have more.
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[Sielje storms off. A few minutes later she returns, hurried but with an actual sheet of paper.]
There, it is done.
[The sheet has irregular ketchup smears on it.]