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Katjuk smiles at Jane's hesitant acceptance of his suggestion. Even if it wasn't much of an art statement, she was expressing herself. She seemed to be adapting pretty well to this whole situation. ANY EARTH. It made him feel a bit slow - despite managing to "find" the paint, he was struggling to absorb what was happening. |
The art helped ease his mind. Working with only spray paint in a short time it wasn't very impressive, though definitely not as literal as Jane's piece. He stopped back to look at the abstract horror just as Fiona spoke up.
He listened carefully to what she said, especially that 'pattern' bit. He wasn't sure she had said anything about that to him before. He kept quiet, wishing he had more to go on and appreciating the questions of the man who had yet to actually speak to him even by way of introduction...