Sam nodded and made room on the bed for her, "Yeah, I guess. I'm still deciding." Honestly he wasn't 100% sure what he wanted to do. He'd always thought about being a cop like his dad had been, but art seemed pretty plausible. Not that it really paid unless you were really good.
"I definitely can't paint like that, that's for sure." Actually he didn't do much painting at all. Just drawing. "So did you learn anything interesting?"