Dean had both glasses refilled and traced a drop of condensation into a small but intricate design.
"It's going well," Dean replied, suddenly feeling like Ron wanted the silence filled. "The hours are still good and I'm being exposed to a lot of potential clients for my own art. I'm nailing down a proper date for my own showing as well. Actually I've been having a bit more work than usual. The curator's been having nightmares and his assistant has been taking on some of his workload, which means I've been taking on some of hers. Unfortunately it doesn't mean a pay increase for either of us, but it does mean I'm getting the skills I'll need to advance sooner rather than later."