Hello...?

[She looks a little afraid due to the unfamiliar feel she's getting, but the tone in her voice sounds so sure.]

My name is Lana... Can anyone hear me?

[Kio's out in the sunshine with an easel he found in his bedroom and a large canvas. The blackberry is set in the sand by his feet, on a slight incline. He's set up at the edge of the lake frowning over the water. He closes one eye, lifting his thumb perpendicular to the sky. He closes one eye, then the other, then he peers over his glasses, ( Read more... )