{ota} you must not know 'bout me

[eucre]

She's hiding. She's been hiding for a few days now. Of course, she's only hiding from a few people. Chances are, if you're looking for her, she'll let herself be found.

But an angry Piper isn't a happy Piper and a not-happy Piper isn't quite fit for bouncing around the Deck and popping into castles like a happy Piper is. Which is why these past couple days, she's more often up in trees or hiding in bushes or generally not in people's faces.

Which is okay. Right? Piper can take a couple days to be a confused, raw, displeased Felicia, can't she?

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[messire_messer]

Now that his hands are empty, he can tap her nose properly. "Not like that. But overwashing harms." And now, the paintbrushes. It's too bad these are too big to stick behind either's ear.

[eucre]

She's still giggling to herself as she starts throwing paint on the wall with a vengeance. This is art, right?

[messire_messer]

If it isn't, he doesn't know what is.

And he's glad the edge has been taken off her mood, for now.