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Inktober - second topic - Mindless

Haha I wanted to draw that face long time ago
Inktober made it quicker xD

a little spoiler of Eiden special 3, but I cut out the most spoiling part

"
"Hi," Braila said, trying to make a neutral smile. The microwave gave out "ding!" and Eiden tapped the button, opening the door and letting the steam out.

"Hi. What's up, bad mood?"

"What?" Bra muttered in confusion and felt a lump in her throat. [...]

"Um, nothing. Whenever you feel down, you turn into a plush burrito" Eiden laughed, winked and sat down next to the table with a bowl of noodles. "Wanna some?" she asked.

"No, thanks. Why are you eating pasta for breakfast?"

Eiden's fork stopped halfway between the bowl and her mouth. "Breakfast?" she was surprised - "It's 1 p.m.. Are you sure everything is OK?" she looked into Braila's face. Cyanhaired felt as if she was x-rayed.

"Everything's fine," she confirmed. - "What are these keys?" she asked to change the subject quickly. Actually, a bunch of iron, strung on a large circle decorated with a key chain with a logo of some company laid on the table. It was probably an automotive producer's symbol, because the pendant was covered with grease. She didn't think she had similar keys in her bunch, so they obviously didn't belong to any of the household members.

"Oh, it's uncle's" Eiden waved her hand carelessly. "He's leaving tonight, he came up to me in case Puar came back and would like to get home. He said he had to sort things out a little ..." she pushed a dumpling into her mouth, then looked up from the bowl. "Hello, Earth to Braila," she waved her hand in front of sister-in'law's eyes. The girl looked as if her brain stopped recording external stimuli. "

ink + fineliners + blue marker

Description
Inktober - second topic - Mindless

Haha I wanted to draw that face long time ago
Inktober made it quicker xD

a little spoiler of Eiden special 3, but I cut out the most spoiling part

"
"Hi," Braila said, trying to make a neutral smile. The microwave gave out "ding!" and Eiden tapped the button, opening the door and letting the steam out.

"Hi. What's up, bad mood?"

"What?" Bra muttered in confusion and felt a lump in her throat. [...]

"Um, nothing. Whenever you feel down, you turn into a plush burrito" Eiden laughed, winked and sat down next to the table with a bowl of noodles. "Wanna some?" she asked.

"No, thanks. Why are you eating pasta for breakfast?"

Eiden's fork stopped halfway between the bowl and her mouth. "Breakfast?" she was surprised - "It's 1 p.m.. Are you sure everything is OK?" she looked into Braila's face. Cyanhaired felt as if she was x-rayed.

"Everything's fine," she confirmed. - "What are these keys?" she asked to change the subject quickly. Actually, a bunch of iron, strung on a large circle decorated with a key chain with a logo of some company laid on the table. It was probably an automotive producer's symbol, because the pendant was covered with grease. She didn't think she had similar keys in her bunch, so they obviously didn't belong to any of the household members.

"Oh, it's uncle's" Eiden waved her hand carelessly. "He's leaving tonight, he came up to me in case Puar came back and would like to get home. He said he had to sort things out a little ..." she pushed a dumpling into her mouth, then looked up from the bowl. "Hello, Earth to Braila," she waved her hand in front of sister-in'law's eyes. The girl looked as if her brain stopped recording external stimuli. "

ink + fineliners + blue marker