It hadn't taken Lisa very long - a matter of minutes - to sketch out something she wanted to paint. After that all she needed was paint and brushes, and those weren't hard to find either. If not for Cecilia, then she'd have thought this entire room was made for her. It sure seemed perfect enough.
Used as she was to noises, Lisa didn't look up at the sound of footsteps, busy mixing a specific shade of blue with red to get the exact right purple. It took her another beat before she looked up and blinked at the redhead who had joined her. If it hadn't been for the sound of footsteps, then she'd have dismissed her as another hallucination, but those didn't walk around making noises. "Brand new," Lisa confirmed brightly, swirling the purple on the corner of the page, pleased with how it had turned out. "And Lisa's right. Did Cecilia tell you that?" That would make her knowing her name make sense. Cecilia seemed like she knew a lot of people in the house.