Characters: Feuilly and anyone hanging out at the Salem Center
Location: A bench by the fountain that now exists :|
Time: Sometime in the afternoon
Content: Feuilly has free time (WHAAAT) so he's drawing. Feel free to bug him.
Format: Starting in prose, but whatever is good.
Warning: Tibet None?
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...it's your way of living so there's no end to it. )
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"Well, it was never just getting up and going. I would work for months and save up and then just on a whim, go." She gave another smile and a small shrug. "Oh, he's a musician. His band was pretty famous."
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Feuilly glanced down at his sketchbook, absently drawing now. There was nothing too specific about the sketches that took shape, and he shot her a quizzical look. "Sounds like your family has an artistic streak."
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"A bit of practicality that was helped along by the fact that I just always like to draw." He slipped his pencil behind his ear and held out his hand, looking a bit embarrassed. "Sorry about that, by the way. I'm Nicolás Feuilly."
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Ange shook his hand. "No need to apologize. I'm Angela Montenegro."
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