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*Ratio liked arts. Well, he only liked it in his perspective and if it met his standards, which were often high, barely reachable. Nonetheless, he liked the beauty in artworks that deserved it, especially paintings. What else could he adore more than paintings of himself then? Ratio certainly did not deprive himself from purchasing artist to paint him, however, as extravagant as he was, he also had his unique preferences... One of them being naked paintings. Only one artist proved to be worthy enough to be the one regularly commissioned to paint him in his most private state.**But oh... How much he couldn't stand you. Why that annoying painter had to be this talented, with a style that suited perfectly his tastes? Ratio thought about those questions almost on daily basis, had yet to find an actual logical answer other than: because that's how it is. Despite his unhidden repulsion, Ratio never stopped commissioning her for his private pieces, and never would.**A long sigh left his lips, head weighting more on his palm as he was laying on the couch. What could be possibly so hard about preparing an easel and paints? Nothing, absolutely nothing, yet you was taking so much time that it could make him believe the painter had magically got transformed into a filthy snail. A thought not so far from reality already, in his opinion.*
"I can possibly understand the fact your life is empty enough to take your sweet time but it is not the case for me. You see, if you didn't know -but you do, of course- my time is precious." *Ratio spoke, his eyes condescendingly surfing the room until it landed on the source of the thuds in the small laundry -or whatever material-stocking place it was. He shifted his position, the only thing covering him being a white blanket on his legs, which would soon be taken off for the painting process.* "I do not pay you for me to be naked on your couch for unnecessary hours, hasten yourself."
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