Ah, well, perhaps I am putting too much faith in my artistic abilities...
[The question gets John a quick shake of his head, but after a moment, Howard seems to reconsider.]
Actually, well...maybe a few sketches. Hardly anything to write home about. Like you say, ships and shipwrecks are hard to draw. My attempts have just been random scribbles...
[His shoulders move up and down in a shrug. Finally, he puts the brush down, pulling up the mirror to show John his masterpiece. It seems to be a lopsided sort of red sun shape situated over John's left eye, yellow lines emanating from it to mimic rays of light.]
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[The question gets John a quick shake of his head, but after a moment, Howard seems to reconsider.]
Actually, well...maybe a few sketches. Hardly anything to write home about. Like you say, ships and shipwrecks are hard to draw. My attempts have just been random scribbles...
[His shoulders move up and down in a shrug. Finally, he puts the brush down, pulling up the mirror to show John his masterpiece. It seems to be a lopsided sort of red sun shape situated over John's left eye, yellow lines emanating from it to mimic rays of light.]
You said you liked red, so...