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“Would you stay still? I told you it’ll be a little while until you can move again….You shouldn’t of took that break for granted,” Vienna told the other as she dipped the brush into water and swirled it around. Looking over at the other’s back, she studied the artwork she was dong. It will wash off, but she still took pride into her work. She dipped the brush into another color of paint and went back to doing her thing. “Would you rather lay on you stomach instead of sitting?”
Casey underestimated just how boring modeling would be. Somewhere in the monotony of sitting around, Casey had slipped into hyper-speed and was having trouble slowing himself down. Every second that ticked by felt like ten. Vienna’s voice was dragging, moving slowly and heavily through the air like it was molasses. When she finished, Casey intently and slowly replied, “Doesn’t really matter. Doing nothing is doing nothing.”














