Gobo snorted as his hand was redirected, but with a smile. "I already have Boober for that kind of thing, you know," he joked.
At the mention of Mokey - and her painting - Gobo's smile grew. "Yeah, she was experimenting with something different there, she said. It's a pretty one." Honestly, Gobo didn't know anything substantial about artistic sensibilities. He could draw and paint very well, but that was usually more to get an idea across in the straightforward sense. The stuff about style and all that? That was beyond him. But he enjoyed Mokey's art, he really did - some of that may have been bias, but...
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At the mention of Mokey - and her painting - Gobo's smile grew. "Yeah, she was experimenting with something different there, she said. It's a pretty one." Honestly, Gobo didn't know anything substantial about artistic sensibilities. He could draw and paint very well, but that was usually more to get an idea across in the straightforward sense. The stuff about style and all that? That was beyond him. But he enjoyed Mokey's art, he really did - some of that may have been bias, but...