[ She's so very eager, as she takes the book, stepping into the room and walking that little bit further in her ridiculous dress. Smiling as she turns over each page, careful, slowly. She admires each thing in turn. ]

It's beautiful, you're so talented. [ Stops, on one of Sam, smiling as she traces the line of his hair, then stops again at Ilde, tracing her cheek. Something so special to it in how he makes those lines, the shapes and shades. How he sees the world, somewhat, in it. ] You draw a lot, huh? I wish I could see the other things you did. [ Looks up at him, smiling again. ] They're really, really good.