"Argh." This was the same problem they'd had discussing the memorial with Mr. Amun. "Well... seashells," they said to themselves. So they set in to drawing a couple of seashell shapes on colored paper. Or... trying to.
The little fan shaped ones were easy enough, but they wanted to draw one of the conch shells, and that... wasn't as easy. At ALL. "Maybe I'll come back to that." Distractedly, they took a sip of the fruity drink and shivered again. They set it down and pushed it farther away from themselves so maybe that wouldn't happen again.
They looked up to the ceiling to try to think... or they started to. Their eyes caught on a young girl looking in their direction. They smiled and waved.
The little fan shaped ones were easy enough, but they wanted to draw one of the conch shells, and that... wasn't as easy. At ALL. "Maybe I'll come back to that." Distractedly, they took a sip of the fruity drink and shivered again. They set it down and pushed it farther away from themselves so maybe that wouldn't happen again.
They looked up to the ceiling to try to think... or they started to. Their eyes caught on a young girl looking in their direction. They smiled and waved.
