[Neal has very few days that he spends in art galleries just for the joy of it. Usually, due to his radius, the good galleries are out of his reach. But occasionally, an agent will take pity on him and claim responsibility, allowing him to see some shows before they leave town.
Tonight, his escorts are Diana and her girlfriend, which means they're taking a very hands-off approach. He's more than willing to let them have their date time, given that they were gracious enough to have him crash it, and eventually lands in front of a a wash of purple and blue that holds his attention for a moment longer.
He's always loved taking in a piece of art, admiring the brushstrokes and the way the colors blend. Neal holds back on reading the nameplate, trying to interpret the meaning for himself, rather than having it thrust upon him. He hears the sounds of heels against the floor next to him, and while he doesn't look to the person right away, he will engage them.]
I've always been a big fan of the abstracts. Everyone's interpretation is different.
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Tonight, his escorts are Diana and her girlfriend, which means they're taking a very hands-off approach. He's more than willing to let them have their date time, given that they were gracious enough to have him crash it, and eventually lands in front of a a wash of purple and blue that holds his attention for a moment longer.
He's always loved taking in a piece of art, admiring the brushstrokes and the way the colors blend. Neal holds back on reading the nameplate, trying to interpret the meaning for himself, rather than having it thrust upon him. He hears the sounds of heels against the floor next to him, and while he doesn't look to the person right away, he will engage them.]
I've always been a big fan of the abstracts. Everyone's interpretation is different.