This follows on from
Legacy 3.
“It must be nice to spend your time doing what you want instead of working,” he commented the first night she saw him.
“I’m a painter, this is work,” she’d retorted calmly if a little absentmindedly while painting in a piece of dark rigging over her lighter washes.
“This will earn you money?” He was disbelieving, but
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