[ Art was work - if he were a proper artist he'd probably be doing more in his spare time. These days it's closer to hobby, or a record of their time. It's all sketchy lines to him after staring at them too long, half finished impressions and cartoonish angles from not sitting and staring straight at the paper. ]
Thanks. [ He can't help smiling back at her, though he glances down after that, his head tilting. ] Did you - do you have time to sit now?
[ When he'd blurted out the offer and she'd accepted. ]
[ IT PROBABLY EXISTS ON PANDORA, BUT EVERYONE GOT EATEN BY CANNIBALS AT THE END INSTEAD. ]
Right, okay.
[ She goes to the bed, though her intentions are innocent. Mostly because the dress takes up too much space, and it's easier to settle on the bed in a way that's comfortable to her with it. She gathers up the skirts again and sits on the edge to push herself back so she can curl her legs under her. Fussing for a second, before she looks up at him. Her hands settled in her lap, her skirts draped to the side. ] Is this okay?
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Thanks. [ He can't help smiling back at her, though he glances down after that, his head tilting. ] Did you - do you have time to sit now?
[ When he'd blurted out the offer and she'd accepted. ]
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[ What does it entail??? Is this going to be that scene from the Titanic??? ]
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GOOD THING NEITHER OF THEM HAVE SEEN THAT?He's quick to shake his head. ]No - only thing you gotta do is sit, however you're most comfortable. [ Bed, chair - he moves out of the way. ]
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IT PROBABLY EXISTS ON PANDORA, BUT EVERYONE GOT EATEN BY CANNIBALS AT THE END INSTEAD.]Right, okay.
[ She goes to the bed, though her intentions are innocent. Mostly because the dress takes up too much space, and it's easier to settle on the bed in a way that's comfortable to her with it. She gathers up the skirts again and sits on the edge to push herself back so she can curl her legs under her. Fussing for a second, before she looks up at him. Her hands settled in her lap, her skirts draped to the side. ] Is this okay?
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Yeah - [ glancing up again before he sits down, eyebrows raised ] - you sure you won't wrinkle your dress?