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You...
You are getting along very well...
That is relieving.
I wouldn't want you to end up like the error of this world.
Interesting....
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You found a rather interesting looking paint brush. It was abnormally large and was made of a crimson coloured wood.
"Do you like it?" Inky asked you. Yoy turn to him a little confused why he even has giant paint brushes.
"Its a magical item...that was an old one, it stopped working for some reason, so I had to make a new one!" he said, then proceeding to show you the newer looking brush that was before, on his back.

"Its very pre...pretty!" You say picking crimson the brush up. All a sudden a bright spark emits from the bristles of the brush. You immediately throw it to the ground.

"h-hey! Um...why dont you hold it for a second! You never know, you may be able to make it work!!" he said lifting the brush up and handing it back to you. You reluctantly take ahold of it, keeping it a distance away from you.

The sparking happened again but this time it was more of a glow. You were interested. You swished the brush in the air and it formed a blob of black ink. You look at it and go to touch it. It immediately falls to the floor with a large splash. You look down at it, rather guiltily. It had splashed on some of Inkys art.

"im sorry!" You say, quite loudly. Inky look to you with a warm smile. He giggles a bit.
"Dont be silly, you just gotta know a couple of 'handy' tricks!" he said kneeling down and literally picking up the ink. You stand there confused.
"i wanna learn how t...to do that!!!" You shout again.

"I'll teach it to ya, if you quiet down just a bit" he laughs as you cover your mouth in embarrassment.
"Here...." he said quietly. He took the brush from your hands and took the strap that was attached to it. He very carefully placed it around your body. After he did so, he took a step back and looked at you with a bright smile.
"masterpiece...."
"what?" You question with a blush.
"N-nothing!!" he replys, flustered.

You brush him off and yawn widely. You hear Inky laugh a bit under his breath.
"tired already?" he asks. You give him a lazy, sarcastic smile.
"i get it, you've been through a lot of weirdness. All this new stuff has wore you out." he puts his boney hands up in defence. You nod and sigh, slouching over a bit.

Inky takes you by your arm and leaves his art room, taking you to what seemed like a bedroom.
"I'll let you sleep." he said with a smile then leaving the room. Alone, you sat on the bed. Something felt weird...felt...nice. You sat on the bed and pondered. What are you going to do.....
[sneek around]
[sleep until tomorrow]

Your decision....

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What a joyous day it is!
Just as i expected....
The magic is working sooner than I had hoped!
Put it to good use...
Or there will be....
grave consequences......

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