[Well, at least the flower looks like a real lily now, as most of the color drained out of it. Maybe she could just say the tree's a dogwood or something. She grimaces and puts her brush away so she can sit up and cross her arms properly.]
What look? This is how I always look.
[No, that's actually a look as opposed to her usual resting NPC face. At this point her paintings look less pale and more frozen over. She feigns confidence because she knows Tamamo's around somewhere, and there's no ongoing Grail War, but she also pretty clearly remembers how little Robin cares about rules like that.]
I just wouldn't have figured you for the artistic type.
WE'LL SAVE THAT FOR LATER, hopefully!
What look? This is how I always look.
[No, that's actually a look as opposed to her usual resting NPC face. At this point her paintings look less pale and more frozen over. She feigns confidence because she knows Tamamo's around somewhere, and there's no ongoing Grail War, but she also pretty clearly remembers how little Robin cares about rules like that.]
I just wouldn't have figured you for the artistic type.