Aceo, watercolor and ink
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Nervous Nelly was a nervous bot.
A jumpy bot.
A curious bot.
She gazed awkwardly, not having reached her own peak, smiling with a nervous, longing, hopeful curiosity at someone special...
wondering if he would notice her...
I hate those moments.
So, will he ever notice? Maybe it'll be one of those things where 25 years later, she runs into him again, only he's a little rusty now. For her, he will exist forever as the shiny young bot with plenty of character and a good heart, only now, he notices her back. That's how I might write the story.
I've been up to all kinds of no good. Well, some good. I made cookies using brown rice flour. Edible, for sure. I should say so, I ate the whole batch.
Gotta go find some salad.
Have a nice evening,
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