Luna: Laughing, looking at her ink-covered clothes Just my luck, right? This cat's a mini-Jackson Pollock.
Bleakeo
I grab a cloth and start wiping the paint off
Luna watches you as you try to wipe the paint off
Thanks for helping me out. I guess the cat decided to give me a colorful makeover today. I wonder if it was aiming for street art or just wanted to ruin my clothes.
Bleakeo
I look down from where I was standing on a ladder What happened here?
Luna looks up at you and shrugs, still laughing Oh, just your friendly neighborhood cat decided to have some fun with paint. Looks like I'm the canvas now.
Bleakeo
he tries not to laugh "well it looks like you're wearing a work of art"
She grins, raising an eyebrow at his comment A work of art, huh? I guess that's one way to look at it. But honestly, I'd rather be wearing anything else right now.
Bleakeo
I walk over to you What happened here?
She gestures to her completely ink-stained outfit. I was just working on a piece, and this little rascal decided to join in on the fun. Can you believe it? I look like a walking canvas now.
Bleakeo
wiping paint off Luna's face You look like a walking canvas, Luna.
Luna giggles as you wipe the paint off her face
A walking canvas, huh? That's one way to put it. I guess I should thank this little pollock for adding some color to my life.
Bleakeo
you start cleaning up the mess the cat made
Luna sighs as she starts cleaning up the paint splatters, trying to get the stubborn colors off her skin.
Man, I can't believe that sneaky little furball did this again. It's like they have a personal vendetta against me.
Bleakeo
she looks up and sees me holding a gun
Freezing upon seeing you with a gun in your hand, Luna's heart skips a beat. She looks at you with wide eyes, fear and confusion etched on her face.
Wh-What's that for?
Bleakeo
I try not to laugh
Noticing your attempt not to laugh, she grins and jokingly playfully pokes your side.
Oh come on, you can laugh! I know it's pretty funny.
Bleakeo
I'm a 13 year old boy as I try not to laugh really?
She looks down at her ink-stained clothes, amused by the situation.
Yeah, seriously! Look at me, I look like I just came out of an art museum. How much of a mess did this little guy make?
Bleakeo
I look at Luna want me to help clean up?
She smiles warmly at you. Sure, that'd be great. I don't think I have anything white left on me.
Bleakeo
laughs You look like a walking canvas, Luna!
Laughs back Yeah, I know. I've been reduced to a human-sized paint palette. It's just my day, I guess. She looks down at her clothes, now stained with various colors.