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       #Post#: 71--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Art of the Blind
       By: Agilene Date: May 5, 2016, 1:09 am
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       Agilene gives Clarity a wave back, smiling at her enthusiasm.
       That went well, she thought. With that out of the way, her hoof
       knocks a couple times on the manager's door, and she begins
       waiting for a it to open.
       #Post#: 84--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Art of the Blind
       By: Clair Date: May 11, 2016, 5:28 pm
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       "Alright, but I'm not really much for..." Clair trails off,
       paying attention to who knows what.  "Well, I...alright."  He
       puts his hooves forward, as though they're feeling at something.
       "Oh, that's cold.  Is it made of ice?"
       #Post#: 85--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Art of the Blind
       By: Tinder Date: May 11, 2016, 6:13 pm
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       Tinder watches him closely and tilts her head, "There isn't
       anything there, are you okay?" She scoots a bit closer to try to
       show him where she is, "It's funny, I was about to make you an
       ice sculpture to show you. You must be able to see into the
       future, that's pretty cool."
       #Post#: 90--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Art of the Blind
       By: Clarity Date: May 12, 2016, 5:46 pm
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       Clair blinks as what he thought he was holding in his hooves
       disappears, not really there...or at the very least not there
       yet.  Well, it's not the first time.  "Yeah, I do that
       sometimes, but I'm not very good at it yet.  And I can't really
       te-"
       He's interrupted by Clarity sliiiiding her way over to them,
       apparently having started at a gallop when she saw him talking
       with somepony.  "Heeeeey," she says, sliding past them, then
       quickly trotting back.  She has a large basket full of paints,
       confetti, and various other art supplies clipped onto her back,
       not yet having bought them.  "Who's your friend here, Clair?
       You didn't go and get a marefriend while I wasn't looking, did
       you?" she asks him, with a wink to Tinder, sticking her hoof out
       to catch a packet of confetti that was falling out of her
       basket.
       #Post#: 91--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Art of the Blind
       By: Tinder Date: May 12, 2016, 6:20 pm
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       Tinder jumps a bit and Clarity suddenly slides in front of them,
       looking at her and nodding, "Hi, I'm Tinder, you must be his
       sister." She holds out her hoof to shake Clarity's, smiling at
       her a little bit. She looks back to Clair and makes a little ice
       sculpture of his sister for him, holding it up with her magic,
       "And there, that one's real, Clair. See if I did as good as the
       future me did."
       #Post#: 112--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Art of the Blind
       By: Clair Date: May 16, 2016, 8:27 pm
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       "Oh-ho, so you did get a marefriend!" Clarity jokes, Tinder's
       nod of greeting coinciding terribly conveniently with her own
       query as to their relationship status and who was whose
       significant other.  "When was I going to get to meet her, have
       you decided on a first date, where are you honeymooning, DOES
       THIS MEAN I HAVE A NEPHEW OR NIECELING ON THE WAY!??!?" she asks
       in a quick barrage, totally invading Tinder's personal space and
       strewing art supplies around them in her quick movements while
       Clair takes the sculpture in his hooves, ignoring his sister's
       antics to give a good critique to Tinder's piece of art, as was
       requested.
       "Well, she's quite a lot softer than this," he says in response,
       Clarity stopping when he speaks.  He doesn't do it aggressively
       or loudly, but she cuts herself off mid-syllable the instant she
       hears him start.  "And warmer, and bigger...but the shape is
       accurate."
       "My butt's a biiit bigger than that, though," Clarity whispers
       to Tinder.  "Just add a little padding on it and you're good."
       #Post#: 115--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Art of the Blind
       By: Agilene Date: May 17, 2016, 1:32 am
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       After spending minutes in the manager's office arguing, Agilene
       finally storms out of the room. Kicking the door open, and
       stomping down the aisle, she makes her way to the front door,
       satisfied she is free from all the frustration. The store
       manager's angered yell can be heard throughout the shop. "Not
       the railings! Those idiots broke the railings!" He screamed,
       followed by a slam of the door.
       Agilene rolls her eyes hearing this, and mutters, "Not my
       problem." With that out of the way, she strolls down the path,
       ready to enjoy her day.
       #Post#: 117--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Art of the Blind
       By: Tinder Date: May 17, 2016, 2:17 pm
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       Tinder shrinks back a bit as Clarity gets in her personal space,
       she's never been a fan of people asking questions and being so
       peppy like this. She just smiles nervously, not knowing what to
       say to the energetic pony in front of her. She looks at Clair
       and nods as he speaks about the sculpture, glad to hear that he
       thinks it's accurate. She says a quick, "Thank you" before
       trying to put her bag back on, no longer comfortable with the
       bandages showing like they are. When it was just Clair he
       couldn't see them, but his sister can and that makes Tinder even
       more on edge.
       #Post#: 118--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Art of the Blind
       By: Clarity Date: May 17, 2016, 3:17 pm
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       "Yeah, normally I wouldn't put too much stock in the judgement
       of art by somepony who can't see," Clarity says, starting to
       pick up her dropped items and stuff them back into her basket,
       "but he's got a good head on his shoulders, and knows me pretty
       well, 'cause, y'know, we're twins and spend lots of time
       together, etc. etc."  She takes note of Tinder's attempt at
       concealing her bandaging and decides not to comment on them, but
       it doesn't stop her from staying quite close to her.  "But if
       you do any more of those sculptures of me, it would be nice if -
       How much has he said about me?  You knew I was his sister," she
       rambles on, while Clair kinda goes somewhat limp and goes from
       sitting up to laying down, hooves looking kind of like they're
       grabbing onto something.  "I'm Clarity by the way, nice to meet
       you - It would be nice to have one that includes my top hat and
       coat - I'm a magician, y'see."
       #Post#: 119--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Art of the Blind
       By: Tinder Date: May 17, 2016, 3:58 pm
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       Tinder seems a bit uncomfortable with the peppy mare being so
       close, she doesn't like people being so close to her, one wrong
       move and they could hit her injury or knock things out of her
       bag. "He hasn't told me anything really, just that you're his
       sister." She looks at Clair and frowns as she gets a bit
       worried, "Are you okay?"
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