Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20131111010415

Citrine walked through the tins of paint. Yellow and green were the two she needed, but purple was on the way out too. She grabbed the three tins, along with a blue one and a red one. Then a Pink one and an orange one. Then another yellow one just in case.

''Trystin won't be happy if I get too much. Maybe I should put one back...''

She walked back down the row, wrinkling her nose as she went past the black. Grabbing a tin of white, she walked to the counter. Citrine remembered why she had come here.

"Hellooo! Do you have my package? You know, that really fun one?"

The attendant smilied at her, she was a regular customer and much loved for her attitude. He slide the box to her as she paid for her supplies. Carefully sliding the tin handles over the cover on the barrel of Perish, she walked out the door into the street. 