"It would be quite the story to tell!" Trish chimes in from high atop Rina's head. She'd been listening and watching for some time, waiting for the opportune moment to speak up to the handsome newcomer. To her Mark seems different from the Goths she'd experienced in both high school and at the university, maybe because of his advanced years or origins, or both. Though she couldn't quite put her finger on it, there issomething about Mark that she finds fascinating to say the least.<br/>"Who am I kidding? I'm a sucker for artist..." Trish thinks to herself, being careful to keep her thoughts in her head as she looks down at Mark, remembering how he made that pencil sing against the paper...