[ She moves lightly down the stairs, footsteps almost silent as she pads her way to the couch. It's easy enough to get her spot back, setting book and pen on the arm rest beside her for the moment while she takes off her gloves, looking over their selection. Okay.... maybe she ordered them too much (she's not going to eat even a third of it, when it's all said and done), but the variety is nice, and whatever they don't finish tonight, Jaime'll get to later. And if he doesn't, it'll disappear some other way all the same.
The downside, of course, is there's not much that's neat enough for her to peck away at with one hand while she draws with the other — her coordination is good, but it's not that good. She debates a moment in silence, and with gloves put away, she retrieves the sketchbook, flipping to a blank page. ]
You're gonna wind up financing your own stalkers like that.
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[ She moves lightly down the stairs, footsteps almost silent as she pads her way to the couch. It's easy enough to get her spot back, setting book and pen on the arm rest beside her for the moment while she takes off her gloves, looking over their selection. Okay.... maybe she ordered them too much (she's not going to eat even a third of it, when it's all said and done), but the variety is nice, and whatever they don't finish tonight, Jaime'll get to later. And if he doesn't, it'll disappear some other way all the same.
The downside, of course, is there's not much that's neat enough for her to peck away at with one hand while she draws with the other — her coordination is good, but it's not that good. She debates a moment in silence, and with gloves put away, she retrieves the sketchbook, flipping to a blank page. ]
You're gonna wind up financing your own stalkers like that.