delilahmorgan (delilahmorgan) wrote in lechance, @ 2008-11-18 02:13:00 |
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Entry tags: | delilah morgan, santiago de la vega |
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Delilah was sitting out front of her studio, people watching. Well that and sketching. People. And buildings. LeChance really was very pretty, in more ways than one.
She'd already filled a few pages with quick charcoal studies, and she had a small charcoal thumbprint smudge on her cheek. There was a couple of hours to kill before her next client, a sitting for a family with a new baby, and so Delilah was relaxing. She sat back in her garden lounger and dropped the hardback drawing book to her lap. She snuggled down happily under the lambswool throw she'd brought out with her, and reached for the cup of hot chocolate on the small table next to her.
When she saw someone crossing the road nearby she called out to them, "Good afternoon!"