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[artiscordis.livejournal.com]

[Argentine is crouching on stone pillar which he's brought with him. He was resting, just thinking, and decided to sit here in the hopes of running into someone. The snow, however, has taken him off guard and he tips his head up to look at the sky.]

...Is there art dreaming somewhere? [He reaches up a gloved hand to catch some snow.] How strange.

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[artiscordis.livejournal.com]

One that was not crafted as finely.

[shewalks-away.livejournal.com]

And who decides that?

[artiscordis.livejournal.com]

The Creator. I was also deemed unworthy, though differently than she was.

[shewalks-away.livejournal.com]

Yeah, well for what it's worth, I think this Creator person hasn't got a clue what he's on about.

[artiscordis.livejournal.com]

[A small smile.]

No, he most likely did not. He created great works but he never felt they were worth anything.

[shewalks-away.livejournal.com]

[smiles back] See, hasn't got a clue what he's on about.