[There's the briefest flash of a smile when he winks at her.] Thanks.
[The pencil starts to move. She busies herself with shading while they talk.]
It's okay. There's plenty of other birds in the sky.
[She nods when he asks her.] Mmhm. [Tucking the pencil behind her ear, she picks up the notebook and awkwardly turns it in her hand, holding it up in front of her for him to look at. She does all of this with her right hand.] A bit.
[There's a lot going on on the page. Birds flying, a few close-ups of beady eyes and sharp beaks. Sky and clouds. Lawns. Buildings in the distance. No trees or branches though. She's taken to sketching practically everything around her except for those.]
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[The pencil starts to move. She busies herself with shading while they talk.]
It's okay. There's plenty of other birds in the sky.
[She nods when he asks her.] Mmhm. [Tucking the pencil behind her ear, she picks up the notebook and awkwardly turns it in her hand, holding it up in front of her for him to look at. She does all of this with her right hand.] A bit.
[There's a lot going on on the page. Birds flying, a few close-ups of beady eyes and sharp beaks. Sky and clouds. Lawns. Buildings in the distance. No trees or branches though. She's taken to sketching practically everything around her except for those.]