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Originally Posted by astrocat Life was hard. But art always made Ash feel better. Which was why she was doing art, obviously.
Wearing her gray sneakers and a pretty summer dress that was completely unsuitable to the cold weather outside, Ash sat on the floor in the corner of the art room, painting. She was working on portraits right now. For her project. Painting faces was what she was best at, and it was very relaxing. She quietly hummed as she worked, absorbed in her own little world and feeling at peace. Cooper had not been visible when she had entered the room for he was tucked away in the supply closet trying to look for come spare mountain canvas pieces that Olivia had tucked away in here during one of their art lessons that had inevitably gotten derailed. He was certainly not an artist unless it was behind a lens or in the dark room, but he had been inspired to flex his creativity a bit and the thing about abstract art was, well, messes tended to make for the best pieces.
So he had been encouraged. So he was pretending as he finally emerged with a canvas in hand and notices Ashley on the floor with her art. "Hey," he smiled at her while offering a little wave. "Hope you don't mind some company while you work. Dabbling a bit myself today." And he patted his bag with his hand, wherein was the other part to the piece he was going to work on.
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