Re: Second day of exhibit, soon after the gallery opens for the day
"It was a joke. And a compliment. You're not very good with those, are you?" There was only so much Moana could do to tone down the flirting without acting completely asexual, and she didn't think public was the place to try a new act out. She'd at least restrained her usual habit of touching and keeping direct eye contact to show that her attention was on the man she was talking to.
Since she didn't think he'd want to answer that question, Moana spoke again quickly. "I'm looking forward to seeing what you come up with for my apartment. I'd like to leave it totally up to you. Whatever style, whatever colors, whatever you feel suits best." Moana wasn't an artist, but she had known enough who professed to be that she knew the best work would be what they were inspired to do, not what was ordered.