“Well, I’ll get to furnishing one of the spare rooms. We’re still
settling in, so feel free to just sit back and relax.” He grinned
as he walked in the direction.
The recreational room was still being furnished. But it had a few
tables with some board games, a few training dummy’s, and a few
bean bag chairs. On one of them, a bronze furred Poochyena laid,
not intent on moving in the slightest
Seeing as the Poochyena was comfortable, Rantaro simply fashioned
his own chair. He sat down and created a water bubble when he found
a spot which didn't disturb anyone. He looked around
The place was being painted a dark blue color. Or at least
attempting to. The brush strokes looked a little clumsy, creating a
ripple effect when layered
"Holy hell...." He muttered as he looked up. "That guy who really
wanted coffee must really be...ticked off..." He looked around as
he felt the building trembled, causing his bubble to wobble too
It began to go back and forth, dragging a ladder, a roller, and a
pan as well. It was almost funny to see him set it all up. Though
he seemed to hit a roadblock trying to open the can.
“I s-suppose so.” She blinked a bit. She took the paint and poured
some out of the trey, taking the roller with her front paws, and
rose lung it in the paint. “You want to take the bucket and start
at the other end?”