[He shakes his head - nope, never heard of the Knights group! He also hasn't clued in at all that not everyone here is from the 1960s, buuut he'll get there eventually. Later. There's art to be done, turning that spot of color into a lazy, loopy spiral. Sorry Leo if you look like Jigsaw but cute after this, he didn't do it on purpose.
And he tilts his head obligingly, for free neck access.]
As the great-artist-to-be creates a canvas upon you, so may you create a canvas of me! [diggers introduce yourself
no subject
And he tilts his head obligingly, for free neck access.]
As the great-artist-to-be creates a canvas upon you, so may you create a canvas of me! [diggers introduce yourself
diggers
nope he's still drawing shapes, okay]