[ he believes her. clarke has talent, and he knows that anyone who's seen her drawings would agree. he finds no fault in her response, even though he hadn't endeavoured to search for one. ]
Who commissioned me?
[ he looks back down at the sketchbook, gently pulling the pages from the front of the book back so he can get a better look at the drawings he'd sped right past. ]
[ he glances up at her. ] Assuming these are me. They look a little like me.
no subject
Who commissioned me?
[ he looks back down at the sketchbook, gently pulling the pages from the front of the book back so he can get a better look at the drawings he'd sped right past. ]
[ he glances up at her. ] Assuming these are me. They look a little like me.