“Here you go.” From his pocket, Jack produced one of the updated business cards he’d had ordered while he was still in New York. It carried his phone number, email, and several other contact details. “And I s-should have the sketches ready very soon.” He meant that – he was excited to get started on this project.
“Thank you so much.” Ezayne took the card, not hiding the childish excitement filling his nice features. It was a nice card. He made sure to save it into his bedside table, so it wouldn’t get lost.
“That would be really amazing, Jack. This really means a lot to me. Thank you. Thank you so much.”
He really meant it. That painting would inspire him, in the same way the other he has lost used to do it. Jack hadn’t asked him too many details, but Ezayne could feel he was a good man, and that was all what mattered.
“You’re welcome, Ezayne,” the blue man replied. “I-if you think of anything else you’d like to see in the painting, let me know. I just hope I c-can do it justice.” With that, he bid Ezayne farewell. Designs and details were already appearing in his mind, and he wanted to get them down on paper as soon as he could.
“Sure, if I have more ideas, I’ll contact you.” Ezayne followed him to the door, waving him goodbye. “Take care, Jack. See you!”
He knew Jack would do a great job. Sure it would be something beautiful. Maybe not as impressive as the big mural painting he wanted, but it would be OK.
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