[The perfect thing to go with sketching? Tea. So of course she's in there making some when Sylvain walks in. Sketch book wide open to a rather compromising image...
Squeaking, she spins and slams it shut, keeping her hands on it. It looks like he didn't see it though. He's busy being worried about...her?
Bernie blinks.]
No?
[The little strands of what look like hair sticking straight up wiggle a little.]
no subject
Squeaking, she spins and slams it shut, keeping her hands on it. It looks like he didn't see it though. He's busy being worried about...her?
Bernie blinks.]
No?
[The little strands of what look like hair sticking straight up wiggle a little.]