Re: Gabe/Nish/Rafe - 8:02 p.m., back by the punch bowl
She nodded, nibbling a little at the cut up feetloaf on her plate as she listened, though her brain was taking it's time processing what they were saying. "I usually painted my dreams, or what Loki told me to," she said with a frown, "but the class gave me other ideas. Colours for emotions, and...landscapes and still life. I just can't...she'd be there, and we said we'd stay friends, but..." she frowned down at her dinner. "I feel like I just used her. I broke it off because I realized I was still in love with James. Is that bad?" she asked, "it feels bad..."