Lucy of course didn't look up or acknowledge that someone had spoken to her. She was concentrating on painting the ocean - just the ocean this time. It was not working. Already an eye was forming in the water. Fuck! She ripped it out of her sketch pad and balled it up. She walked to the railing and threw it overboard as hard as she could.
It was when she turned around that she noticed the pink hair. it was kinda hard not to notice the pink hair. She smile faintly and waved. She held up a finger and then grabbed her notepad. She quickly wrote, "Hi! I'm sorry if I disturbed you. I got a little frustrated. I'm Lucy!"