Kobe sighs as he runs his fingers through his hair. looks at one of his older paintings this was a marvelous piece. but right now i can't even draw an egg.. sighs and looks around at the bustle of people in the art hall. he'd much rather be in his studio. pauses as his eyes land on you my muse... I have to get them to sit for a portrait stands up and strides quickly over to you. gently reaching to grab your arm excuse me
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