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[eat_me_beat_me]

[There's a half finished chalk drawing on the wall of the lobby. The artist, however, seems to have gotten distracted and is currently sprawled on one of the couches drawing in her sketchbook. If anyone should care to peek they'll see that Nora has suddenly taken to room design. She has page after page of room ideas... all of them round.

She sighs, making a face and flipping to the next page, leaning her head back against the arm of the couch and staring at the ceiling. Who knew designing a room would be so HARD?! Idly she dictates a few filters while she thinks]

[KITT]

Hey. Jo told me she hired you to help out at the gallery. I'm Nora. I've been working there for like a year, now. How's it going?

[/KITT]

[Neal Caffrey]

What do you know about drawing rooms?

[/Neal]

[Ino]

I need a break. Wanna get some coffee later and catch up?

[/Ino]

[She pulls out her pack of cigarettes and her lighter, still staring at the ceiling as she lights one. She watches the smoke as it curls upwards, intrigued by the loops and swirls as it drifts towards the ceiling, oblivious to anyone else who may be nearby.]

((ooc: Come bother the artist!))

Comments

[eat_me_beat_me]

Yeah that's a pretty good trend. [She moves her legs and pats the couch next to her]

Not bad. Working on a project between hanging out with Mark and working at the Gallery.

[both_neither]

[He takes the seat]

What kind of project?

[eat_me_beat_me]

Someone asked me to design a room for them.

[both_neither]

So you're an artist, a poet, and an interior decorator. Have any more talents you're storing up?

[eat_me_beat_me]

[She laughs] The interior design thing is new. I'm kinda just learning things as they come up.

[both_neither]

So who is the room for?

[eat_me_beat_me]

[She smiles] The Doctor.

[both_neither]

[Oblivious smile] Which one?