Stacey nodded her understanding of his acceptance to the circumstances, feeling even more determined to be able to help. Every once in a while there were pieces of work for individuals that felt more important, and she was starting to get the feeling that whatever she did for Charlie was going to wind up being one of those.
Grinning, she confided, "I'm rather partial to patterns myself. Here, let me grab you a book." Ducking behind the desk for a moment, she came back up with a binder, handing it to him as she said, "As you can tell when you flip through, triangles and circles tend to be my shapes of choice." The drawings were indeed a mixture of bold and muted triangles of varying colors, repetitive patterns, as well a range of simple and increasinglycomplex circles.
"Obviously, any of those can be changed for color preference, or used as base for something else, if you'd prefer," she commented before falling silent to allow Charlie to peruse the drawings at his leisure.