Room 217, Sunday Evening
Savannah was standing in front of her easel, painting. Destiny was laying at her feet, silently watching what she was doing.
The nighttime scene was coming to life beneath her brush and Savannah was very happy and cheerful as she painted. The computer was playing music and she was humming along.
[[OOC: For the boyfriend. SP is love.]]
The nighttime scene was coming to life beneath her brush and Savannah was very happy and cheerful as she painted. The computer was playing music and she was humming along.
[[OOC: For the boyfriend. SP is love.]]