Amun gasped and fluttered his eyebrows at Ophelia. Smiling at them, they rested their free hand over their heart, leaving the other in their grasp. "What a revelation! You are gifted, truly gifted!" His smile morphed into a smirk for a moment and he let out a chuckle.
"Obviously I can't promise anything, but I'll see what I can do." Winking at them, he grinned briefly as they revealed they were feeling better. "Hm? I've always enjoyed stylistic and symbolic imagery, if that makes sense. You know, for instance painting a wave as you perceive it and not as you might see it in real life. Or a person with exaggerated features." Snorting, he shook his head. "That was a terrible explanation."
Arching an eyebrow when they revealed they'd never done anything artistic before, he gave their hand a squeeze. "Well we can't have that. You'll have to come by the Art-isan's Guild sometime soon." He inclined his head to them as he offered the invitation.
"Obviously I can't promise anything, but I'll see what I can do." Winking at them, he grinned briefly as they revealed they were feeling better. "Hm? I've always enjoyed stylistic and symbolic imagery, if that makes sense. You know, for instance painting a wave as you perceive it and not as you might see it in real life. Or a person with exaggerated features." Snorting, he shook his head. "That was a terrible explanation."
Arching an eyebrow when they revealed they'd never done anything artistic before, he gave their hand a squeeze. "Well we can't have that. You'll have to come by the Art-isan's Guild sometime soon." He inclined his head to them as he offered the invitation.
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