09-22-2020, 11:57 AM
(This post was last modified: 09-23-2020, 01:06 AM by Douglas Gordon.)
He took that as a negative to his offer. He shrugged and turned going back to his easel and painting. It was no skin off his nose, though he had enjoyed the give and take they had experienced. She was an unusual woman. He wondered if she would find out who he was or would it even matter if she did. He chuckled for a moment thinking of how stickly she had been. Yes, an enjoyable visit. His focus went back to the ruins and the image he was creating on the canvas ending up staying until the light got too low to continue. Then he ate the rest of his food and packed up his kit to head back down to the town and his hotel room.