❛ do i have something on my face or why do you keep looking at me like that ?
First meeting sentence starters Status: Accepting
His eyes were glued to the paper of his sketchbook as the pencil carefully drew the lines of the flowers in her hair. While he would never admit to it, he did feel like he had to widen his repertoire of possible tattoos with the addition of a second child of Acat joining his workplace. It was an uphill battle to prove himself amidst two direct descendants of a literal tattoo god but it was a fight he was too stubborn to surrender. Maxim knew he had to improve somehow and while he lacked self-reflection in any other aspect in his life, it must have all shifted to his work-life. Faces weren’t his weakness, but drawing hair on top of them consistently and reliably ruined a fair amount of his portraits.
Only when he up to compare the sketch to the muse, did he notice that she was standing in front of him and was seemingly saying something to him. In a quick motion—as if that would help—he grabbed the corner of the sketchbook and flipped it around to hide his work and took out his earbuds. How long has she been standing there? Was there a chance she didn’t see it? Was she talking to him?
“Were you talking to me?”










