I7DT: Basking

[Altamira Vazquez]

"But she is GOOD people."

[Sean Hall]

"If you say so she must be," Sean said, "She's a mutant supremacist."

[Altamira Vazquez]

"Not a strong one."

[Sean Hall]

Sean cocked an eyebrow at that but reserved his judgement.

"I'm somewhat surprised you two get along," Sean said.

[Altamira Vazquez]

"Why wouldn't we?"

[Sean Hall]

"Her philosophy," Sean said.

[Altamira Vazquez]

"Oh, it's FINE."

[Sean Hall]

Just not sure I want to meet her...

"That's good," Sean said, "It would be painful to live with somebody you don't get along with."

"So many photographs, is it a hobby? Or you jus like having pictures of good memories?"

[Altamira Vazquez]

"A little of both! They are good reference for sketches, too."

[Sean Hall]

"One day when we head out into the woods you'll have to bring your supplies," Sean said, "You paint your friends?"

[Altamira Vazquez]

"Yes!"

[Sean Hall]

"Do you have some of your work?" Sean asked reaching into a pocket and pulling out his own sketchbook.

[Altamira Vazquez]

"Some, yes..." she said, pulling out a sketchpad herself.

[Sean Hall]

Sean offered her his so they could trade. Sean's was filled with mostly nature sketches. Animals in various stages of movement. Trees. Flowers. Some in charcoal, but most in pencil. It was above average work, but nothing absolutely incredible.

"I need to make more time to draw people," Sean said.

[Altamira Vazquez]

'Miras was more life studies, posed people, things of that nature.

"You...you're good!" she said after a moment.

[Sean Hall]

"So are you," Sean said looking through Altamira's sketchbook. "I'll have to model for you sometime, and you for me."

[Altamira Vazquez]

"We can do that, sure!"