[18:04] Kisa: Sita was walking from the paint store with her new canvas and her easile in a bag on her back. she didn't know what she was going to paint yet but she planned on doing something of the town from the park that she had found. She had her new paints and her new brushes. She smiled happily glad that she had such a pretty day to work with. She walked along the shops towards her park she had found and hummed softly as she looked around before starting to scross the street.
[18:20] Alexina:
Simon Fargo, was he insane, a genius, or worse? He had found himself a nice bench, and had lots of weird gismo’s and tools spread out in a blank in front of it. Near the bench grew a three, and in the tree there seemed to be a nest of newborn birds. Of course he knew he couldn’t get too close or the parents would get angry, but he was using a scope of sorts to spy, making notes and drawings’ on the pad he barely kept balance at times and talking to himself.
[18:28] Kisa: Sita walked into the park and headed for the area that she planned to paint in and she frowned a little seeing someone there already. She flicked her ear and shuffled her wings. She didn't want ti intrude...he was here before her and she didn't know if he was busy with something. what should she do? She moved closer to it and stood there wondering if she could set up with out bothering him.
[18:36] Alexina:
Of course Simon was too busy to even notice her. It wasn’t till after he started to flap his wings and fly closer for a better look. To where the lens actually bumped one of the babies lightly in the face and the parents started to attack him that he was aware of anything else at all. “Ow!” He said with the first poke dropping his scope right away. His arms lightly moving to protect himself trying not to hurt them. “Alright, too close I get it I get it.” He would move away enough till they stopped attacking looking longingly at his stuff then back towards the tree. “Well well well this won’t do.” He would paused noticing Sita and he seemed confused, she was well geared in her own manner. “Are you here to study as well?”
[18:54] Kisa: Sita looked up at him as he was attacked by the parents. Her eyes lowered as she giggled a little. She started setting up ansd then looked at him as he asked about her. "Oh...no. I was going to paint if you don't think its too much of a bother." she said as she set her bag down and started to gather everything together. "are you ok? They didn't hurt you at all did they? I know birds can be kind of mean sometimes, its why i just avoid them for the good of keeping my hair and eyes where tyhey belong."
[18:57] Alexina:
“Ahh . . . . hmmmm” Simon watched her for a bit before sitting down on the bench slowly making sure not to be attacked again. “hmmmmm interesting.” He mumbled as he watched her set up. “And you think painting has nothing to do with science?” He had a hand with two fingers tapping his cheek as he watched her. “Oh . . . no, well yes, but nothing to worry about, just a few holes, all worth it for science.”
[19:04] Kisa: She watched him and smiled at him a little. "No i guess theres a little science involved in it. But i don't know much more about it." she said with a smile as she sat and looked for what she wanted to paint most. "Do you need some bandages? I have some." she said as she picked her view and then pulled out her little stand with a flat on it for her paint. She started mixing up the colors and then took a poloroid of how the view looked at the moment so she could work on it at home if she didn't finish here. "Do you like science i take it? What area are you best at?" she asked softly.
[19:18] Alexina:
Simon watched her take the picture, finding it a waste, if anything a video would be useful. Shaken his head when she offered him bandages smiling some. “I have my own. Why do you paint?” Was she his new subject for now? He would dodge a bird as he move to get his scope and sit back down focusing it on her. “What in your eyes is art?” He asked pulling out a pad of paper. “Oh and everything.”
[19:25] Kisa: She blushed as he looked at her and watched her through that...thing. "I paint cause its calming. I paint cause it helps me get out my feelings and they look beautiful." she said with a smile as she glanced at him. "Why do you fo science?" she asked with a smirk as she thought about his question. "mmm art. Art is anything that moves you in some way or another." she said with a smile as she started sketching the view to paint.
[19:50] Alexina:
Simon blinked at her answer frowning, such a simple answer one he could have easily guessed. “Why, yes, I guess any hobbies can be like that. “ He sighed moving to pick up his stuff not wishing to be in her way and knowing the birds didn’t trust him currently. “Why do I do science? Why do I?” He paused blinking at her amazed that she would ask him that. “We all do science my dear, we all have mannerisms in it, I just pursued them much further.” He listened to her answer to art and shrugged. “Then I guess science in my art, and if so then almost everything is . . . how annoying . . . that everything can be everything else.”
[19:56] Kisa: She looked at him as she sketched and smiled. "Yes i think you have a point there. And it seems that it owuld be your art. Your good at it i assume and you seem to love it alot. But why is that annoying?" She said as she worked on a part of her sketch. "It would only be annoying if you didn't like it. And if it wasn't part of everything then theres stuff you wouldn't know about science, right?"
[20:32] Alexina:
Simon blinked at her question. “Well simple, why don’t we just call art science as well, or science art?” He scratched his head pondering it all over. “There has to be some difference, something more or they would be the same thing yes?” He would move to pack everything neatly in the blanket. “So the question is what is that difference?”
[20:36] Kisa: She thought about it as he was doing what he was doing. "I think the difference is the love behind it. the love you have for it and what you want to get out of it. Real Science and the use to find things by sc ientific ways is for knowledge purpose. Art with some science is to get to know things from a point of love and show that love with beauty." she said as she smiled and finished sketching and started mixing up the back ground.
[20:39] Alexina:
“But not all art is beautiful, and some is for knowledge as well.” Simon paused sitting down slowly to think over her words. “And if your words are true I’m more of an artist than a scientist, although it’s not to show love and beauty but what is real and out there. Which is interesting, and very useful to know, or to learn, or to create, if you can recreate.”
[20:46] Kisa: She looked at him and smiled. "Yes. That is true as well. So they are closer then we both think. and theres love in everything is there not." she said with a smile as she poured water into a cup to wash her brushes. She looked at him and smiled. "Do you do anything really artistic at all?" she asked with a smile. "Anything like what i do?"
[20:51] Alexina:
Simon listened and decided her words were probably as close as they could achieve. “Well . . . yes, and no, but yes.” He paused how was he to explain his work to her? “I create things, lots of things, and sell them.” He glanced up to the birds in the tree. “I was trying to figure why these caught my attention so, was it sound, or site, why they stirred a feeling so. So I was taken notes on all they were.”
[20:56] Kisa: She smiled and laughed softly as she started on the painting. She hummed softly. "Anyof it you think i would like? It sounds interesting." she wsaid as she glanced at the birds. She wondered why he was so interestedin them. "I don't like birds. Picked on me when i was little and a flock of them chased me all over the park trying to get my waffle." she smiled. "Theit evil. Just don't bring them over here."
[21:00] Alexina:
Simon blinked at her question only to smile. “I don’t know, but I’m sure if I didn’t I could try to make you something.” He had to be a slight businessman as well if he hoped to sell things or at least make enough to continue his work. He would glance up at the birds after hearing her story taken out his paper and making notes and drawings’ again. “Very interesting.” He once more muttered to himself. “Might I study you sometime?” He was purely thinking of science of course. Perhaps he could make a robot like her that could paint, or create tools that could help her . . . she had so many possibilities.
[21:09] Kisa: She looked at him and smiled. "Oh that could be fun! I would love to see what you could make me. Maybe something that i can use to keep my paint in with out drying. Like my mixed ones that i make my self so i don't have to try to remember their mixes and properties." she said with a smile. "Somehting with a lit." she said as she thought about it while painting the back grouind on. "Study me? How so?" she asked with a frown wondering why he wanted to do that.
[21:12] Alexina:
“That would only need a simple let and pop for your ease there.” Simon shook his head. “I like to go deeper than that, like a self cleaning brush, at a push of a button.” He paused when she frowned and couldn’t help wonder what he said wrong. “Because of your thought processes, the way you work, why you work. The tools you work with . . . who knows how many ventures that may last for.”
[21:17] Kisa: She looked over him and smiled happiy at him. "ohhh self cleaning anything that we can have is wonderful! It sounds perfect!" she said as she thought about it. She was so simple with her things that she couldn't help but love the idea about that. "Id love to help with that as best i can if you want my help." She said as she blushed at his words. "You think so? Mmm well i didn't know that i was so ineresting but i guess that if you think so it must be true." she said happily.
[21:21] Alexina:
Simon found her simple request . . . odd but he would shrug it off, probably gear her with a few things and let it be. “Well . . . I don’t know if it’s your so much as how you think, and react, and what you do . . . then again I suppose you can call that you.” This chick even confused him at times. He pause realizing that he probably was wasting his time and had better things to do. “I suppose I should go, and work on some of those items you may need or can use.”
[21:36] Kisa: Sita smiled a little as he said that. "Oh well it will be interesting. Do you...have a number or something...adress? I can reach you at so we can get together to work on it?" she asked as she watched him stand. "Oh...ok. I'll be here most days for a week working on this im sure." she said with a smile.
[21:39] Alexina:
Simon paused as she asked about a number blinking, now why didn’t he think of that? “What? Of course, and I can enter you into my cell. “ He would bring out this goofy looking almost minicomputer and a flash would go off then this light go over scanning her as he walked around. “Say your full name then followed by your phone number please.” He would wait patiently before scratching down his on paper and handing it too her. “I work in that lab outside the junk yard.” It was the best place to get cheap parts after all sometimes free.
[21:48] Kisa: She smiled as hs elooked at how huge and funny his cell looked. She told him her name and her number and smiled. "I never got yout name though." she said as she worked on her painting a bit more and tried to think up where this junk yard was. "Ok junk yard. Sounds good. I'll rem,ember that." she said with a smile as she wrote down his name with a smile.
[21:50] Alexina:
“Simon Fargo, but most call me mad, or doc, or doctor even.” He would shrug not seeing the big deal of a name either way. “So I guess you can call me whatever works best for you.” He would push a button and she could easily hear her voice repeat back her name followed by calling. “Yes, that will do."
[22:03] Kisa: She smiled as she wrote it down. "Just call me when ever you want me to come over to help. I'll bring my paint stuff. Here if it will help you can have one of my old brushes to help you with ideas if you want." she said handing him one that was worn but still good. "thats neat. youi make that?" she asked.
[22:05] Alexina:
Simon nodded at her words, before shrugging. “I’ll even let you look about the junk yard, who knows what you might find useful.” He paused when she actually handed her a brush turning it around it in his hands some. “This could have many used, ah the wonder of tools.” He said with great pride, tools out of everything were his favorite things. He glanced up when she asked him about his phone. “Yes, it gets signals from anywhere and can do anything I want phone, or connection wise, plus it’s hooked up in such a way it’s free, no tower’s needed after all if you can be your own.” He paused wondering if she understood. “Would you like a version of it? Died down of course, just things you might need.”
[22:17] Kisa: she smiled happily as she nodded at him and let him take the brush and she smiled as she nodded. "I have lots of tools you can look over to check out what you can do with them. Splatter bruhes and flat spreads and cloth cutting knives." she said with a smile. "It would be fun to see what we can make of them all. And really? you would make me one? I'd love that! Smaller would be better but sounds awesome!" she said with a laugh as she looked at it. "It would be wonderful!"
[22:20] Alexina:
Simon glanced up and smiled. “Maybe a few freebies, just so I can earn your trust with my products. Call or text me your requirements of a phone, and I will fix one for you, of course be very detailed.” He would turn to leave at that still turning the brush in his hand looking at it. His bag of stuff slung over his shoulder.
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