"I can see the difference between some of them but some are just overkill. I mean look at these two," he points to two of the shades right beside each other, "there's no real difference. How can someone be picky enough to care if you pick one over the other." He just sighs, this was silly.
There's a slow turn to meet her eye and a very serious look, "Fleeing?" He just doesn't like the reminder really that she had fleed. "I'll paint another room after we finish this one and there's enough paint left." Well at least he's going to make her place a little nicer.
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