"What? No," Kate answered, her nose wrinkling at the thought of her drawing. "I can barely manage stick people." But she was thinking about Lynda now and the things she'd drawn. Those posters had been cheesy as all fuck, but they'd actually been kind of good, too, and that'd been what had drawn her to the whole thing initially.
"I was a model for someone who painted back home," she said. "But that's not even close to the same thing. All I did was hold a sword for like, an hour."
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Date: 2012-09-19 04:14 pm (UTC)"I was a model for someone who painted back home," she said. "But that's not even close to the same thing. All I did was hold a sword for like, an hour."