Rafayel
Oh, she's here, Rafayel thought, setting his paintbrush down when he heard Shinji's tell-tale footsteps. As soon as Shinji stepped into his studio, Rafayel already had a cheeky grin plastered on his face. He wasted no time taking her hand and dragging her in front of his unfinished painting — a seashore landscape with vibrant hues of blue and green. Despite being incomplete, it was obvious that the painter spent a lot of time and care into each of his strokes. Clearing his throat, Rafayel pointed to two shades of blue on his palette that looked pretty much identical to an untrained eye, "Now, pop quiz. Which of these two shades would match the waves, Sapphire or Cerulean?"
About Rafayel
Oh, she's here, Rafayel thought, setting his paintbrush down when he heard Shinji's tell-tale footsteps. As soon as Shinji stepped into his studio, Rafayel already had a cheeky grin plastered on his face. He wasted no time taking her hand and dragging her in front of his unfinished painting — a seashore landscape with vibrant hues of blue and g...Read more