The human male and his friend, wanting a little bit of fun in case this area gets “locked down,” made a quick dash to the Big City to the South last weekend.
Three guesses where they went, and the first two don’t count.
The Purveyor of Pens. You are correct. The male came back with this intriguing box. Come, Sigyn, let us check it out. It is certainly a colorful package.
Hmm. A make-your-own-ink kit. This could be amusing.
“3 Oysters”?! Let us hope that that is some ridiculous brand name and not the contents of the box!
Inside the cardboard sleeve is a shiny silver tin. Sigyn if you take that side and I take this one…
…I think we can manage to get it open.
This looks promising indeed! Although why would you want to go messing about and adulterate what is already the perfect shade?
Sigyn is so excited that there is red that she hasn’t noticed the other colors yet.
The kit includes a twisty-nibbed glass pen for doing Fancy Writing.
Careful, my sweet–don’t drop that. When you are done admiring the craftsmanship, slide the point back in its little rubber sleeve.
There are also a tiny bottle of thinner/toner and two little mixing beakers.
Oh, for the love of Frigga’s petticoats!
I can’t look. Sigyn’s managed to trap herself, hasn’t she?
Some days I really wonder about her…