Benjamin nodded and continued to play his game. It was intriguing that Dia could touch the card, there had to be a reason for that and he'd love to figure that out. He briefly looked at her, he couldn't imagine how it would be to be somewhere and not be able to do anything. Watching him play a game was probably not very interesting either. The game was a bust anyway, he couldn't move any cards anymore, so he put the cards away again.
"Is there anything you would like to do or is there something you would like me to draw for you?" he asked her. "I can't promise it will be good and I tend to be impressionistic in my style," he added, "I don't know if that's your thing."
"Sure, yeah," Marc said. "I'll pick you up then." He nodded to her and walked away to resume his duties for the day. He couldn't really keep his mind focussed on the mundane things like restocking supplies, but he became focussed when an alarm sounded: one of the patients had an epileptic episode and he rushed to aid her.
"Is there anything you would like to do or is there something you would like me to draw for you?" he asked her. "I can't promise it will be good and I tend to be impressionistic in my style," he added, "I don't know if that's your thing."
"Sure, yeah," Marc said. "I'll pick you up then." He nodded to her and walked away to resume his duties for the day. He couldn't really keep his mind focussed on the mundane things like restocking supplies, but he became focussed when an alarm sounded: one of the patients had an epileptic episode and he rushed to aid her.