Oct 3, 2017
@celestriangods
The trip to the art museum was supposed to be simple and fun, a quick walk-around to case the entire the building, and, well, choose which artwork she’d be picking up later tonight.
But it was hard to appreciate or sketch much of anything with this stranger constantly standing in front of a prime candidate painting.
And the thief swore the stranger was doing this on purpose.
This is ridiculous, thought Zyad who finally got up from her seat and tapped the person’s shoulder.
“Excuse me. You’ve been standing there for a while, and while I understand this place houses many beautiful attractions,” a small smirk tugged at the corner of her lips, “I can’t quite tell if you’re trying to become one of them.”