[02 | video, Japanese]

[ceiling_cat]

[Yeah, that cut-off little snap! noise might've been a shock, but it's a little hard to tell from the unruffled Japanese drawl as the video comes on to show a section of wall splashed with brightly colored graffiti art. The image pans over a tree dripping red and yellow, leaves swirling into a blue cloud, fish leaping over crosses that cast writhing shadows that bleed into a riotous nebula of green and gold. A few small drifts of snow have collected at the bottom edge of the wall.]

Just so ya know for the next couple days: Caution, wet paint. Anybody wanna name another spot around here that needs spicin' up?

[The video feed pans back to Hanekoma's grinning face, looking a little worse for wear without eyebrows and stubble noticeably patchier than usual.]

Speakin' of things that could use work... hey Alpha, you got a roaster in that coffee shop, and can I borrow it for a batch or two?

Anybody wants to talk me into trading some coffee beans for brewin' or sproutin', just make an offer.


[ooc; open for commentlogs if anyone happens to be walking by Latimir; Hanekoma's mural is on the dilapidated building next door.]

Comments

[oneenemyleft.livejournal.com]

That's really pretty.

[carrythesin.livejournal.com]

[Have a girl standing there looking at the art.]

[twotails9lives.livejournal.com]

Hmm...

That looks funny!

[snipers-shot.livejournal.com]

...Sanae, what're ya doin'?

[latteheart.livejournal.com]

Waaah, that's really cool! You got paint?!

Oh, and, I do! Er, sort of. It's kind of old and junked up, but it works perfectly well. You can use it any time you like.

[commentlog, because it had to happen sometime.]

[holyjesusbeams.livejournal.com]

[Well, this answers the question of what Sanae received. Joshua sat and watched the man make the finishing touches on the work, barely visible and vibe out of sync, admiring more the devotion and work ethic rather than the piece itself. Sure, the man was talented - incredibly so - he just didn't quite understand the mass following CAT had. Must just be an issue of personal taste and slight-yet-positive brainwashing tendencies.]

[He waited some time before he bothered to speak up, tone casually reminiscent to mask the "okay, let's talk" that he actually meant.]

I don't know, the blood had been a nice touch.