"Y-you can’t stop the bleeding. If you try cutting me and I end up dying.. I’m sure Edgar wouldn’t be happy at all. He has very important plans for me. You w-wouldn’t want to ruin that for him, would you?” Guilt tripping, that could work too. And after the guilt trip, it was distraction time again. Giving a loud, surprised gasp, she exclaimed, “My gosh! What beautiful paintings! Did you make these yourself?” The only reason Peyton knew to point this out, was the fact that a paint set was laying out and an unfinished painting sat nearby. Young artists loved to have their egos pumped up, so Peyton would admire these paintings all damn night if she had to.
❤【 Noelia nodded, smiling widely, as she poured disinfectant on her tools, "Nikita taught me how to paint.” She frowned slightly, despite the fact everyone in the circus would come and visit her, she was never allowed to leave the train cart for fear that she would fall apart instantly. Noelia held the scalpel to the girls upper arm, she had no idea what she wanted to do, so with the endless possibilities she just decided to make art with the scalpel. 】