Lisa watched Mason walk away, then turned back to Molly. Meeting Molly had been one of the few bright spots in her life over the last couple of weeks. Lisa felt a sense of kinship towards Molly. Molly had suffered some kind of injury that had left her with brain damage. Lisa didn't know what the injury had been, but it had stolen away part of who Molly was. Lisa's injuries had been emotional, rather than physical or mental, but she felt like a large part of her life had been ripped away from her. Lisa gave Molly a big smile. "I'm glad to see you again! Blue is a wonderful color, isnt' it? The deep blue sea, the bright blue sky... I guess you really didn't get a chance to do any painting yesterday, did you, with all the preparations for the 20's party. Are you going to paint today?"