It was roughly 5 pm; most people should've gone home by now. Albedo, however, made no attempt to leave the art studio; for several weeks, he had difficulty figuring out how to continue his painting.

Feeling hopeless, he decided to go outside for some fresh air in hopes that a change of scenery would inspire him. And it did; he saw someone who wasn't a friend nor even an acquaintance, but who he was sure was the final part to the puzzle. Thus, he asked suddenly.

"Can I draw you"?