With a nod, he accepted the orders from Edna and waited for Carrie to come into the kitchen. Reluctantly Arthur filled the sink with warm water and dish soap. He waited for all the dishes to be brought in before plunging his hands into the soapy water. Carrie's question made him think about his situation before he answered her.<br/><br/>"I'm just wandering around until I can find something good to paint. Guess my muse doesn't like it when I think about my sister's death," he said slowly as he washed the dishes. "She always egged me on to paint something for her or to finish something I started. With her gone, painting isn't as fun anymore. Only problem is I don't have any other skills. Do you get teased or bullied a lot, Carrie?"