[ Demyx hadn't exactly seen Daria since they spoke, but that's not that strange. He's kind of semi-reclusive when left to his own devices. His open smile and nature were nothing if not a role he tends to play.
That's why when Daria's admiring her new painting the woman is already reaching for him, grasping his arm.
'There's something unusual about you, I need to paint it.' Is what she says and Demyx clears his throat. ]
Uh...well, I don't think...thanks for the offer and all...
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That's why when Daria's admiring her new painting the woman is already reaching for him, grasping his arm.
'There's something unusual about you, I need to paint it.' Is what she says and Demyx clears his throat. ]
Uh...well, I don't think...thanks for the offer and all...