Seeing Red | Alar, Liam & Fawn
@liam-of-clearwell @mechanicalarjones
Usually the walk to the old rusted structure was peaceful. Just Fawn, the dirt path and the sounds of the forest. But today it was very different. Not only were there two other people with her, but a wagon full of paint and an attitude that should stay away from anything artful as well.
The wagon was Alar's and the attitude? Well, that belonged to the mayor's son. Apparently when the Mayor offered Liam's help he had forgot to mention how begrudgingly he would be about the task.
"I assume we start by scraping off the old paint right Al? And when we talked last you mentioned taking off the rust. How exactly do we do that?"
She looked up at her friend as they walked, trying her best to ignore the negative presence on the other side of her.