Margaret recognized Bobby from pictures she'd had Sean show her. It was time they met; it could be a little fun too. She wasn't sure if Sean had shown any pictures of her to Bobby in return.
She stopped and looked at the work on the railings. She didn't have much experience with art, other than seeing her younger siblings creations on the fridge occasionally when she visited her father in her time. Bobby's work was much more sophisticated. It looked to her like it could be in a gallery or in a fancy shop, making big money. Not an option with doors usually open for a only a month or so, she supposed.