[ Otherwise he probably would've contained the spread of paint somewhat. Probably.
Although he ends up smothering a laugh instead when Sanji picks his way exaggeratedly through the tubes of paint and brushes and then freezes like a statue. What on earth is he doing?
...
Ah. ]
Yes?
[ That would be why it's in the middle of the room surrounded by his paints... ]
A while. But perhaps not as long as you're thinking. [ He leans around Sanji to point at and follow the line of a petal without touching it. ] The texture is mostly at the edges of the leaves and petals - minimal build up, maximum dimension.
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[ Otherwise he probably would've contained the spread of paint somewhat. Probably.
Although he ends up smothering a laugh instead when Sanji picks his way exaggeratedly through the tubes of paint and brushes and then freezes like a statue. What on earth is he doing?
...
Ah. ]
Yes?
[ That would be why it's in the middle of the room surrounded by his paints... ]
A while. But perhaps not as long as you're thinking. [ He leans around Sanji to point at and follow the line of a petal without touching it. ] The texture is mostly at the edges of the leaves and petals - minimal build up, maximum dimension.