I didn't know talent was contagious. [ Gold carefully picks his way to the easel - despite there not being any impediments on the ground - and sits to wait. Don't slobber on the package, he tells himself. Be helpful. He's concentrating so very hard. It's so difficult not to drop the package and effuse to Lulu how much he likes that picture! Er - what will be a picture someday!
Haruka, however, seems casual as ever, coming up behind Michiru and resting a hand on her shoulder. ] Painter's block?
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Haruka, however, seems casual as ever, coming up behind Michiru and resting a hand on her shoulder. ] Painter's block?