[She opens the door and shoves him inside, lingering back to flick on the light. Inside, there are three easels set up, each with a sheet over the actual painting.]
Middle one's yours.
[When Kanji unsheathes his, he'll uncover an oil painting depicting two birds against a sunset.
While he's occupied, she'll turn her attention to the bag still in her hand, finally paying attention to the contents. She gets as far as the doll before she drops it entirely, lower lip quivering. ]
no subject
Middle one's yours.
[When Kanji unsheathes his, he'll uncover an oil painting depicting two birds against a sunset.
While he's occupied, she'll turn her attention to the bag still in her hand, finally paying attention to the contents. She gets as far as the doll before she drops it entirely, lower lip quivering. ]