THOUGHT BUBBLE EVENT ~DOUBLE POST~

[mothersunlight]

Characters: Amaterasu, Mrs. Brisby, and YOOOOOUUUUUUUUUUU
Location: Ammy is all over the place all day long; Mrs. Brisby is at a tea shop
Time: All day for Ammy; 4:00pm-6:00pm for Mrs. Brisby
Style: Action!
Status: Open~!

[The glorious sun god Amaterasu can be seen today, running around and eager to engage in "conversation" with others. Especially now that this time around, her thought bubble has a lot more pictures running around in it! Her thought bubble looks oddly canvas-y, even, as though she perceives the whole world as a painting that is flowing its own natural course, yet can be altered with a simple brushstroke...

The eloquent and dainty Mrs. Brisby, on the other hand, has been keeping to herself for this curse. After all, a lady must be conscious of the front she presents to others. But she's bored out of her mind, sitting at home all day long, so she can be found shooting the breeze with the tea shop owner and sampling the different flavors. At least that way, she can focus on that and not revealing any unnecessary things, right?]

Comments

[tsundyne]

[Oh, she certainly notices that.

It's enough to get her to stare for a moment, actually, but she tries not to get too distracted. She reaches down and rubs the fur on Ammy's head.]

How are you, girl? I guess I don't have to be much of a mind reader today.

[And then she gently gives Ammy's thought bubble a poke!]

[mothersunlight]

[Ammy pants happily, and her bubble glows with a pleased, warm yellow hue.]

[tsundyne]

[Oooh, yellow. A different color than hers, but that's to be expected. She sits down next to her quietly and keeps her eye on the bubble...wondering what Ammy's got on her mind today.

She lets out a sigh, hoping it's at least more peaceful than hers lately.]

Yellow, huh...

[She's gotta wonder if that means anything. Yellow like the sun...]

[mothersunlight]

[She sees the sun, getting her own image of the sun in her head.]

[tsundyne]

[It's probably a lot more artistic and pretty than the one in hers, though. She's gotta admire it.]

Say. That looks like your handy work!

[She grins, remembering the painting she'd shown her.

She always did want to see more.]

[mothersunlight]

[Ammy wags her tail, reminiscing on Issun and his paintings. From her memory, those paintings are much more beautiful.]

[tsundyne]

[...Oh gosh, they totally are. And as intriguing as the woman is, as well as the fox with what looks like paint brushes for tails--she can't help but be drawn to the one with the moon in it.

She seems to reach for it, tracing it slightly with her hand.]

The moon...

[She she can draw that, too.]

Who is this?

[Mainly musing to herself; an answer somehow would be nice, but she's fairly content with losing herself in the art, it seems. Fuuka would love this...]

[mothersunlight]

[She wags her tail a bit, reminiscing on The Legend of Nagi.]

[tsundyne]

[Yukari's watching the scenes as they appear, stroking Ammy's head as she commits his name to memory: Nagi. She probably won't ask too many more questions, though; it seems she's already answering plenty.]/small>

I see... [sort of] Heh. I really like these paintings!

[mothersunlight]

Hnn~

[Ammy's tail wags. She really likes them, too!]

[tsundyne]

...Hey.

Could you draw me something? [Oh man! An image of room comes into her head now, actually. It could totally use some sprucing up.]