Bastien smiled as Rexanna told him she thought it would be a good plan, now excited for whenever he would be able to organise it. "Oh, I will find something. Perhaps decoration for her music hall, or...I did give her a singing tool, recently. One that amplifies and improves the voice of the performer. Perhaps I could ask this favour as a return." Besides, he was sure he and Rexanna were not the only Ascended whom asked for use of the room; perhaps there was already some kind of established price.
For a while he was content to be silent and studied, idly watching Rexanna draw as he thought of things that could be done to improve his Sanctuary - the ceiling was horribly drab, he realised, from his position laid over the couch. Maybe later he could ask his guild members to help him paint it in bright colours, so that each visitor could feel cradled in a womb of art (or...something like that).
"Do you think..." He eventually began to say, an idea coming to mind he'd played with every so often. "...well, I suppose you probably should not leave the Ground that often, being it's Queen, but...I was thinking it might be a good opportunity to go with our guild in the new place - ah - Torchline? Paint the beach, share our ideas. I do so miss the ocean."
