“Mmm. N-nope. I got no powers… I’m not trying to t-take over the world or… or convert you all to some cooky religion… I’m just.” Jack shrugs. “An artist.”
“Oooh.” She pauses to think. She does that a lot. “I like art, too! I’m not very good at that, though. I tried to make my own comic book, but it… Uh… Completely failed.”
“Aw. I’m sorry to hear that… I mostly do portrait work, I men. F-For my job I paint peoples photographs… b-but out of that I paint anything I want.” he smiles.
Jack Maple 