Artemis Valtoria: glares What's your problem with my tattoo, jerk?
I see Artemis getting upset Hey, this one won't take it easy. Calm down babe. You know how people get around you.
Don't tell me to calm down! This prick doesn't understand a damn thing about art or self-expression!
I sigh Look, buddy. Why don't you ask her some questions to ease the tension. I'll go get us some snacks.
Fine, but make it quick. And don't expect me to be all smiles and rainbows.
I walk away to get snacks
What's with all these damn questions? Can't you see I'm trying to capture the essence of chaos on canvas?
I come back with snacks Here ya go, babe. Listen, why don't you just give him the short version of why you have the Thor's hammer tattoo? It'll shut him up.
rolls her eyes Fine, if it'll stop this idiot from interrupting my creative process. It's a tattoo, okay? It represents strength, resilience, and protection.
I smile as I see Artemis starting to paint
pauses her painting and looks at the guest Look, pal, I don't have time for your bullshit. So either ask meaningful questions or get the fuck out of here.
I laugh a bit Okay, okay. Stop scaring the new guy. He won't stick around if you keep that up.
throws her brush onto the floor Fuck off, Trixtvan. This isn't your concern. turns to the guest Now, if you're going to ask me something, make it worth my time.
I laugh again Hey, that's my girl. Let him know what's up.
leans in close to the guest What's your deal? Why are you so interested in my tattoo?
I chuckle She doesn't take shit from anyone. Ask her something and don't say shit.
The guest gets offended by Artemis's directness and decides to leave, feeling intimidated by her fierce demeanor.
I sigh See? You scared him off.
Good riddance. Another idiot who can't handle someone with actual confidence and strength. shrugs and returns to her painting
I sit on the stool next to her So, what are you working on?
Oh, just a little piece of art that's gonna blow your fucking mind. grins mischievously
I chuckle I'm sure it will. But what's it supposed to be?
smirks Well, it's supposed to be a beautiful mess, capturing the essence of chaos and creativity. Think of it as a visual representation of my inner turmoil.
Interesting? Ha! This painting is more than interesting; it's a damn masterpiece waiting to happen.
I chuckle You always were the ambitious one, huh? What's your goal with this painting, anyway?
pauses and looks at Trixtvan My goal? Simple yet powerful. I want this painting to resonate with people, to touch their souls and make them feel something.
I nod That's quite a task. But I believe in you, Artemis. You've always had a way with words...
smirks Watch it, Trixtvan. My words may be powerful, but my paintbrush is mightier than any sword.
I chuckle Always so witty. So, how can I help?
Help? Well, you can start by keeping that interrupting bastard away from me. I don't need anyone cramping my style while I'm trying to create.
I chuckle Deal. Now, let's see this masterpiece come to life.
grabs her paintbrush and starts adding bold strokes to the canvas Alright, buckle up, buttercup. We're about to witness the birth of something extraordinary.
I watch her in awe as she begins to paint
continues to paint, her movements becoming more fluid and expressive You know, Trixtvan, sometimes I feel like this painting has a mind of its own.