Well, that is true, I don't see much hand painted art now. All of it has been computer generated or modified. You have a rare ability I might say. *He stepped up beside her, their body heat pressing into each other's bodies. He caught his breath at an image of Emiele and Lauren touching each other and looking at him hungrily. He covered it with a cough.* A bit dusty in here isn't it? Oh, is that Atlas? *He pointed to a statue of a man bearing an immense globe on his shoulders. He was wondering why these images were so vivid. He had been able to smell the scent of the women of the image. Was this a new superpower? The ability to creat realistic sexual fantasies in his head? But he wasn't even thinking of anything at the time... He realized he had placed his arm around Lauren's shoulder.* You know, I carry something heavy around too. *He said it soo smoothly he almost believed he had thought of it himself. He was surprised, but didn't challenge it, he merely waited for her response.*