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Finally Done.

The colored formal task art piece is complete.
All da copics, prismas, microns and gels.

In general I'm happy with it overall, but I need to keep working on guys.

The hottie in Green is Orion, Gen 1, Caine. And he belongs to
Task: CS Formal (Part 1)“This dress is ridiculous. The length is absurd,” Cordy complained, gathering the obscenely long train in her arms and shoving them towards Les. The dress and make up made her feel more glamorous than anything in her closet ever had. “Not as ridiculous as your whining, though.”
He took the lush fabric as they ascended the stairs to a balcony entrance to the formal gathering, the moon gently lighting the tile beneath their feet. The sound of music and laughter drift towards them. The crisp air of the night seemed to suggest a fresh, clean start for the siblings. Neither one trusted it, but both eagerly to test the feeling. “Com’mon, Cords," Les grumbled, "I don’t belong in there. You’re the warrior princess star thingy. They’re all like you. I’m just. . .”
“You’re just the Anteres star, without which my constellation is incomplete
CS Formal (Part 2/Les)Hi. I couldn’t help but notice you’re upset and bailed from the party like your ass was on fire. Not that I usually chase after women running away from my general direction, except for one but that is beside the point. My sister and I were just worried about ya. Why? Well, that is a good question. Though, she wasn’t my sister when she was first here, but she was my adoptive sister in Egypt. Who I killed. Whom I killed? Whom, who? You don’t happen to be blind from that scar, do ya? Because I can’t help but notice the scar. Not that I’m staring. I’m not a creeper. I mean, I’ve been standing here for a minute. I didn’t want you to know I saw crying. I can handle Cordy crying, but not other women. Not that I’m insensitive or can’t handle it. I can. I’ve seen plenty of women cry. Not that I make women cry. Nevermind. I just get the sense that you’d appreciate me not having seen it. The point is we just wanted t
Sailor Scorpius & Les by Freckledsleeper ™ may not be used by anyone without expressed permission from R.Waltz
This picture and character in all forms ©Freckledsleeper
Sailormoon & Sailor senshi © Naoko Takeuchi

Description
Finally Done.

The colored formal task art piece is complete.
All da copics, prismas, microns and gels.

In general I'm happy with it overall, but I need to keep working on guys.

The hottie in Green is Orion, Gen 1, Caine. And he belongs to
Task: CS Formal (Part 1)“This dress is ridiculous. The length is absurd,” Cordy complained, gathering the obscenely long train in her arms and shoving them towards Les. The dress and make up made her feel more glamorous than anything in her closet ever had. “Not as ridiculous as your whining, though.”
He took the lush fabric as they ascended the stairs to a balcony entrance to the formal gathering, the moon gently lighting the tile beneath their feet. The sound of music and laughter drift towards them. The crisp air of the night seemed to suggest a fresh, clean start for the siblings. Neither one trusted it, but both eagerly to test the feeling. “Com’mon, Cords," Les grumbled, "I don’t belong in there. You’re the warrior princess star thingy. They’re all like you. I’m just. . .”
“You’re just the Anteres star, without which my constellation is incomplete
CS Formal (Part 2/Les)Hi. I couldn’t help but notice you’re upset and bailed from the party like your ass was on fire. Not that I usually chase after women running away from my general direction, except for one but that is beside the point. My sister and I were just worried about ya. Why? Well, that is a good question. Though, she wasn’t my sister when she was first here, but she was my adoptive sister in Egypt. Who I killed. Whom I killed? Whom, who? You don’t happen to be blind from that scar, do ya? Because I can’t help but notice the scar. Not that I’m staring. I’m not a creeper. I mean, I’ve been standing here for a minute. I didn’t want you to know I saw crying. I can handle Cordy crying, but not other women. Not that I’m insensitive or can’t handle it. I can. I’ve seen plenty of women cry. Not that I make women cry. Nevermind. I just get the sense that you’d appreciate me not having seen it. The point is we just wanted t
Sailor Scorpius & Les by Freckledsleeper ™ may not be used by anyone without expressed permission from R.Waltz
This picture and character in all forms ©Freckledsleeper
Sailormoon & Sailor senshi © Naoko Takeuchi