Ink had his legs crossed in the Doodlesphere, staring down at his paintbrush with a frown. It looked dull and unfortunately ugly.
Maybe it was from the battles and events it went through, having been thrown or broken. The scratches were faint, either from claw-like phalanges or a simple fall. Not paying any attention to the damage, the protector shrugged it off and took out a small paintbrush from his work belt, painting a bucket of varnish.
"Okay, Broomie, you need to get 'yassified', as one would say." The artist stuck his tongue out as he painted carefully and slowly onto the giant brush.
A few times, there would be a couple of skeletons that came in to speak with Ink, though he did not respond to them as he was fixated on finishing his paint job. But at the end of the day, Broomie looked very pretty and fresh.
Now who were to lie that the poor paintbrush was yet again to have been damaged the next day?
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Did not get this prompt but I'm getting there LOL
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Inktobertale 2022 (Writing edition)
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