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She’s sketching again, quick scribbles of passersby. Ah, she’s bored. She feels stifled, stuck. It’s a prettier prison than the Void, but a prison nonetheless.
But at least this alleviates the boredom. A better variety of subjects, fascinating subjects. Her eye is drawn in particular to a woman she’s just jotted down. Not only is she stunning in the normal sense, she’s stunning literally in her long ears. Like... an elf. How curious.
Finding herself daydreaming about painting all that hair is all the prompting she needs to get up, shut her sketchpad and move to approach the woman.
“Excuse me,” she says. She gives the woman a smile, eyes fixed on her with a keen interest. “I don’t mean to interrupt whatever business you have here, but I was wondering...”
Delilah tips her head, and she’s hardly lying or baselessly flattering as she continues, which is refreshing. “You are striking. May I paint you?”
my legs were strong before but now they’re extra strong