Kai hadn't heard the girl speak again, until after a few moments. When she realized, there wasn't much she could really add. She simply nodded to indicate her agreement on the matter. It was pretty, unlike anything Kai had seen before. She looked for a title or an artists name, yet she couldn't find one. She thought to ask about it before she left. She took a mouthful of her latte which had cooled down a considerable amount. Something caught her eye though, the edges of the painting began to shimmer, and blur, she looked away and took a double look. Surely, this couldn't be real, it must have been the tiredness from having been working all day. She drank more of her coffee, hoping that the caffeine would offer a better focus. But the edges seemingly shimmered and blurred more, as though the painting was bleeding into the real world. But things like that didn't happen did they? Kai looked over at the others and wondered whether it was the same for them, not daring to ask in case it was just simply her mind playing tricks on her.