01-30-2022, 12:52 PM
Darius rose a brow at him asking about his art. He wanted to smile, he felt it tug at his lips. He knew Chris didn't care, he was sure of it but he wanted to believe. "Oh.. it's been well. I've started sketching my sleeping brothers. Only been caught once." Was that weird? He liked sleeping people because they were calm and it was like having a model without paying them. Trying to do that with his sisters, he was certain would be seen as strange.