The note is written in a passable cursive for a sixteen-year-old: the sort of cursive that says she's making an effort to be better at it than she was when she was actually taught.
This is my favorite picture of you. I want you to have a copy, so I made two. I'm really awful at notes but I'd probably do even worse saying this out loud. We haven't been here very long at all but you mean a lot to me. I don't think I'd be doing half as well here if you hadn't been the first person I spoke to. So. A picture isn't the best thank you present, but maybe it's a start. ღ Lydia
She approaches with a shy smile - even more shy because he's complimented her work, and she's still getting used to that from people. Especially people who are so dear to her.
"Thank you. ... Buggy even said I should have a gallery. Have you met him, yet? He's from the same world as Ace."
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She approaches with a shy smile - even more shy because he's complimented her work, and she's still getting used to that from people. Especially people who are so dear to her.
"Thank you. ... Buggy even said I should have a gallery. Have you met him, yet? He's from the same world as Ace."