Video

[velocette]

[Spam, OTA, in the art room]

[Piper is working on various projects, flitting from one to another, all through the night. Some are sculptures; some are paintings. Some, well, it's hard to tell what he's using as a medium.

If you enter the art room you might be used as a new addition to his collection of subjects. Or feel free to peek at what he's working on.

ooc: some of his new/finished art projects will be included in the comments, soon as I'm home from work.]


[Private to ARTHAS]

I have a feeling you've heard the Warden talk before.

Comments

Private

[brbculling]

Very insightful.

What day is it?

Private

[velocette]

I don't know. [With an amused undertone of, 'does it matter?']

You've been here longer than I have so you probably have rules for your wardens. Right?

Private

[brbculling]

The deal I make with my real wardens is that I don't ask much of you, but when I do ask, you do it.

So find out what day it is. I've been asleep.

Re: Private

[velocette]

What calendar do you prefer?

[He's got a lot of them filed away.]

In exchange for your deal, what do I get on my end?

Private

[brbculling]

You don't get the rest of the wardens on your head when I break this ship in half.

The regular calendar. Don't be cute.

Private

[velocette]

Mmm. The other wardens can do whatever they want. [He dun care.]

It's Friday. [It's not, but he genuinely has no idea what day it is, and one is much the same as the rest to him.]

Private

[brbculling]

If you say something that isn't the date, I hang up.

Private

[velocette]

[He looks at him a moment, considering that, weighing things out.]

The last I checked, it was a Friday.

[He looks back at something he's sculpting]

Have you ever had a concussion?

Private

[brbculling]

[Click.]