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"You must have eyes in the back of your neck!" the Jester cried and stomped her foot on the floor, exasperated. "You always catch me! At this rate I'll be completely biscuit-less!"

The Cook scratched his bearded chin, contemplating if he should really be giving the grand secret away. "Well ...", he finally said, "You carry bells on your head you know ..."

"I fail to see why that's relevant" said the Jester and headed for the door. "Now turn around. You'll never notice me THIS time ..."

A study for the Random Art Prompt "a forbidden desire". Done in latest git version of Krita. Comments appreciated as always.
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Griatch