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[memorablement]

[ There's a mess of sketchbook paper and coloring pencils on the floor, but Naminé seems rather oblivious to it - she's off in her own world, intently sketching what seems to be two individuals while lying on her stomach. Lightly blowing on the page to get rid of any coloring pencil remnants, she reaches for a pencil of a golden hue, biting her lip

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[marredgoldfinch]

Ah, another artist.

[there's a pleased tone to his voice]

[memorablement]

Another?

[marredgoldfinch]

[nods and smiles]

I'm a painter.

[memorablement]

[ ! ]

Really? I've... Never painted before.

[twilightfell]

[just watches her quietly for a time, what might almost be a smile on his lips - but even if not, his expression is almost peaceful. that is, until she stops, and he actually does give a faint smile]

You need to take breaks more often.