There was an art school in the city, and some students were also taking advantage of the massive sale. One could even argue that it was held for their incoming finals and showcases. After all, some of them might have to hold exhibits to pass their years.
"Damn, this is too bright… this one is lemony…" A girl was hunting for a certain hue of yellow from the tubes dumped in trays. They were all obviously brand new, but they were laid around like used items. "Did they run out of something sandy?"
"How about this?" Rowan was looking at the colors and collecting some that he didn't have in stock. Moreover, the brand was something he did use for his practice and passion projects.
The girl received the tube and examined the color on the label. "Yes, this one! Hehe, I thought I wouldn't find anything worth—wait, do you not need it?"
