At the mention of being an artist, Tabitha seemed to perk up a little. "Are you? I dabble in art myself from time to time." And by dabble, Tabitha would have been an art major currently in college had her grandmother refused the idea. Instead she was minoring in it and still taking every single minute to sketch and paint. It was nice to think that she might have met a kindred spirit in it.
"I think that you're right, there is beauty in the flawed, but I'm not sure if dust ridden and aged is quite the beauty I'm looking for here." She smiled. "Though I would love to see what type of work you do someday."
As Klaus brought the conversation back to family, Tabitha nodded. Of course she understood what he meant. Family was the most important thing that one could have. she was glad that he believed so as well. "I am very close with her. She raised me since I was little. I dont know what I would do without her."