Jack looked up from where he had been sketching besides the bed, and moved closer to have a look. He had to give a small laugh at the Psycho drawing, tapping his teeth. “Nice gap…” he said before looking at the drawing of himself and bowed his head, shutting his eyes on a small chuckle.
“That’s pretty good!” he said.
She smiled at his praise, clearly happy to have made him laugh. ‘I wanted to make him look sillier but it’s hard with a face that ugly.’
“Next time give him no teeth.” Jack grinned.
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