“follow me!”
He picked up his bag, walking down the tunnel until they came to the end, an abandoned station, littered with graffiti, but it was incredibly well done art pieces, not just those shitty tags
Flo was amazed by the color and stood there, astonished.
he smiled at them, feeling absolutely proud
“…d did I…d do good? I d don’t really think…I just…paint my f feelings when I’m o overwhelmed…”
Flo nodded and gave a thumbs up
he smiled softly
“G gosh thank you,..I take I it you can’t speak?”
Flo nods it’s head no. Flo signs, “but I do know sign language.”
he sighed
“I’m guessing that was sign language…? Unfortunately I don’t know that…I’m sorry”
“…but if I may- can I paint you?”
Flo gives a thumbs up and pats Lyn’s head.
he smiled, painting an abstract version of her on a wall, 2 hours later-
(And I did it!)
Flo was amazed and gave a tight hug to Lyn.
(That is amazing)
