Riona didn't say anything as he went to work on fixing the stroke he had created across the sky. Her eyes widened as she watched him work, adding different colors here and there to make his mistake past of the picture. When he was done, she felt like she had been holding her breath and took a deep breath in.
"Rab, that was amazing!" She looked at his painting and at him. "Wow, you have such an amazing artistry! I wish I had that kind of talent." While she may have had a different kind of artistry she had always admired those that had the gift for painting or sketching.
"How long have you been painting for?" She took a seat by him, almost inviting herself. She didn't think that he might have liked some time alone, but wanting to know more about him. She knew very little of him, but since their last journal conversation, she found herself wanting to know a little more.