Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20131111010415/@comment-7497475-20131111091131

Citrine smilied at his praise, before seeing the cops appear. Coming to a decision she pushed him into the store she had just come out of.

"I'm Citrine, been having fun have you? I've had to talk to them a few times. Well, my brother did, but I was who they caught. Anyway, would you like to help me paint some stuff? Trystin won't help me, says I should keep painting out of the city."

She remembered wanting to dye his shirt, and started moving towards the dyes at the back of the store.