Dominic Chambers (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} knowhow) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} finnigans_rpg, |
Dominic smiled, glad to hear that Luna loved her job, no matter how much it was stressing her right now. "I guess everyone can't," he said. "We need people to do jobs like cleaning and retail and owling people about products no one really wants to buy. I'm not sure anyone loves those jobs - they just do them because they need money." And he was aware that some people would consider his job, or at least his dad's job, to be that kind of work. Still... surely no one really enjoyed cleaning up after strangers? He watched Dean prepare his equipment, impressed. "A man after my own heart," he said, gesturing. "I don't have that much in the way of supplies, but I've been known to tinker with little things in my friend's homes if I'm invited over."
Returning his attention to his sketch, he shrugged. "I'll stick at it for now, but I might get some photos later. Stick to a medium I actually know something about."