[ Saki sighs, playfully feigning a beleaguered attitude. He won't have to look far, the desk is littered with various office tools. She's a decent enough sketch artist, although obviously untrained — if it is a skill, it's a skill she has no interest in pursuing. That said, it is a little difficult to draw out anything with pens and post-its.
She eventually hands him a scratchy, smudged approximation. Her fingers are completely covered in pen marks by the time she done and Saki wipes them off on her sleeve. ] Body was like. Raw hamburger or something. Showed me her brain once, too.
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She eventually hands him a scratchy, smudged approximation. Her fingers are completely covered in pen marks by the time she done and Saki wipes them off on her sleeve. ] Body was like. Raw hamburger or something. Showed me her brain once, too.