How Green Becomes Wood

"Suit yourself," Daizi shrugged easily with no intention to force him as she picked up her cane.

"The problem with face painting is it is so expensive for something so temporary," Dark said, nonetheless bringing his family that way.
 
"But the joy it brings is priceless!" Alec said cheerfully, picking up the pot and the second large item, trying and failing to be inconspicuous. "Plus, we're supporting local artists. Maybe even students supporting themselves while getting a higher education. So, if you think of it that way, you're helping to pay for education!"
 
"Some things we picked up while out shopping," Alec told her. "Xander found something really, really cool that I didn't know was a thing."

"A caligraphy set," Xander said, picking up where Alec left off. "The pens are reeds. It's cool."
 
"Oh," Dark replied, intrigued, "That is a very traditional style. I try it on occasion, but it can be so finicky."

"Everyone says your handwriting looks like calligraphy anyway," Daizi pointed out.
 
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