totally random notes for RD: laurent's atelier ~

[lookingland]

thank you to imtboo and cagouille from the ljtranslators community.

The master's library was bright like all the other rooms, with a wall of multi-paned windows that reached to the ceiling through which broad bright shafts poured onto the rows of shelves. Great drifts of motes danced in the rectangles of light. The room was overall poorly kept and the books were grey with dust.

On the far wall there was a prie dieu below a tall, darkly painted image of the Virgin. The paint was cracking like old bark off a dead tree around the edges and her consoling face was webbed with fine hairline fractures.

"Magister," Morse said to get his attention. Then he added apologetically, "Je ne veux pas de traitement de faveur."

Laurent looked up at him from between irregular stacks of papers and books on a long desk near the doorway. His irritation went from the usual mild, itchy expression to full-blown discomfort. "Que vous le vouliez ou non," he said, "vous en avez besoin."

Comments

[lastremnant.livejournal.com]

you just rock as an artist. :)

[lookingland.livejournal.com]

thank you ~ !

it was literally a last-minute doodle ~ i'm trying to ease up on myself with the whole "perfection" thing. i likely do better when i don't try ~ hahahahaha

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