She was in the middle of painting, and there was something that sounded a cross between classical violin and dubstep.. Such a strange combination. However, there was a call that it was open, and the music quieted a little bit, but not much. Within the home, the walls were a soft beige, but painted with light tan and deep brown. Images of leafless trees were formed from the darker shade, and flying birds, animals, and gentle clouds in the lighter were depicted on the walls. The floor was covered in plastic, and paint splatters were randomly about. The furniture was all sorts of mismatched, and there was a TV on the stand that was the source of the music. She was off in the dining room, just visible, seen painting on a canvas that stood near the splatter painted table, dancing as she dabbed and swiped paint across the canvas.
As he heard the call to come in he slowly made his way into the apartment, being careful of where he stood so that he didn’t stand on anything he shouldn’t as he rounded the corner where she was he smiled at her art work and the way she was dancing. “Nice work..” He told her with another smile, her art book under his arm as he moved closer to ehr to look at what she was working on. “I like it.”