Daci smiled brightly at the laugh that sounded from other woman. It was pleasant, really, but Daciana was the type to find joy when other people did. Even if it was just a fleeting moment of it. Joy was joy. It was happiness. It was everything that made the world go round and life worth living. Joy tended to be Daciana's drug of choice, really.
She also had a point about the 'normal' clientele. Normal didn't tend to run in their circles, indeed. She'd spent so much time working with her brother or working in the gallery lately that she forgot sometimes that Summerview was the special place. That there really were no real humans here. It also meant that she could be much freer in her paintings... which made the decision of what to paint for that third painting in the waiting room that much easier.
Still, she followed the brunette, sketching the dimensions of the rooms so she could manage the sizes of the paintings, possibly galleries along the walls or clusters of small paintings in designs for some rooms, when she got home. There were so many options and Daciana was already chomping at the bit to begin. This project alone would pay pretty handsomely and whatever they decided not to go with, she could put in her gallery.
Hell, she might even let the twins hack around at it so the kids in the town had something fun to look at when they were around. It was always something nice if they had the abilities to tell who the artists were and found they were children just like themselves.
In the head doctor's office, Daciana took in the setting. "It's very ornate. I think something understated would probably be best in here. Something that's tasteful, but at the same time, modest," she said, giving Percy a wink and a smirk. She'd make sure that it was nice and fit the room, but fancy could only go so far.
"This hallway... maybe some little cluster designs. Small canvases spread out with a single connected image." Her brain was on overdrive and she loved it. God bless this woman for having the time to take her through.