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Lucy wasn't a stranger to hate and prejudice but it disheartened him to hear Aron come to accept it, "That doesn't make it right." Having said that when the spiderette approached Lucy would scrunch himself up in his seat. Instinctively trying to make himself look smaller and less appetizing. "But I got a phone...okay" His voice going quieter with each word until it was just a whisper. Following her along to one of the light tables listening as she gave a rather inspirational speech about drawing and ending it with a line that had him stifling a giggle. "That's a bit...cheesy don't you think." With relaxed shoulders and more soften expression, Lucy covered his mouth to hide the smile on his face. After a few seconds the line stop tickling his funny bone. Pressing his index fingers together, Lucy asked "Can I try and draw you?" Still ashamed of his actions, giving the artist a drawing of herself felt like an appropriate gift. Even if the drawing turned out horrible...maybe he could try and knit her something later.
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- Ω Location: Art Studio
Ψ Company: Aron
Φ Feeling: Shame
Σ Condition: Healthy
Π Song: Nowhere
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