[ She gives the screen her usual blank expression, biting her lip slightly. There is a small spot of some kind of colored liquid on her cheek, although she didn't notice that just yet.
As much as she hates asking for help, she wasn't able to do this by herself. Before she continued, a lot of mumbling off-screen. ]
Will anyone help me color walls? [ Now that makes complete sense, since a bucket just fell onto the communicator, which was followed a rather flustered string of curses in Russian. ]
....ебать.
Someone who won't be in the way, only. [ Since painting the walls would at least get her mind off of being here and not at her home. ]
Here ya' go
[ She gives the screen her usual blank expression, biting her lip slightly. There is a small spot of some kind of colored liquid on her cheek, although she didn't notice that just yet.
As much as she hates asking for help, she wasn't able to do this by herself. Before she continued, a lot of mumbling off-screen. ]
Will anyone help me color walls? [ Now that makes complete sense, since a bucket just fell onto the communicator, which was followed a rather flustered string of curses in Russian. ]
....ебать.
Someone who won't be in the way, only. [ Since painting the walls would at least get her mind off of being here and not at her home. ]
... Make it look like snow.
[ A short pause. ]
And sunflowers here and there.