MP SLASH
I won nothign, as always,
Improvements welcome.
Painting
"Pippin, what are you doing?" Pip paused and shook his head, but otherwise ignored his cousin, now standing behind him. "Pippin!"
"I'm painting."
"Well, yes, I can see that, but–" Pippin stopped again to scratch his nose with the end of the paint brush, then glanced back at Merry over his shoulder.
"So don't ask silly questions."
"What are you painting, though? And why?"
"I'm painting a flower, as it is the only thing I can paint. Minus a very strange looking cat, as you well know. And I'm paining this flower, because the wall is a very nice colour but too plain." Looking around what would soon be Holly's bedroom, Merry frowned.
"And you didn't think to do this before we put all the furniture in?"
"Well, it was a… a spontaneous idea." Pippin replied, waving around the paintbrush dangerously. "Do you think I should stick with purple, or switch colours for the next one?"
