"You're a nurse?" she asked, honestly interested. She always found medical things fascinating, even if she had to study it alone. She had never expected to apply it in the real world, but that went out the window the day she met Booker. Tending to his wounds while they were on the run was a necessity.
She was glad she found Booker, though. For as stubborn and maddening as he was, she still felt like he was a good man. The fact he'd still been helping her even when there was nothing to gain from it.
She wondered, though, if she could be even better with proper training. He worked so hard for both of them, perhaps finding work could lighten the load - make him have to go around finding errant people less. Maybe she could ask her more about it eventually. The topic shifted either way, and her smile was a little shy at the question.
"I do carry around my sketchbook," she admitted, pulling it out of her bag. After a moment's hesitation, she placed it in front of her. She nearly had this book filled, honestly - of people, places, things she'd seen around town. There was never a moment where something wasn't going on here, and that, she thought, was a good thing.
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Date: 2013-06-18 10:48 am (UTC)She was glad she found Booker, though. For as stubborn and maddening as he was, she still felt like he was a good man. The fact he'd still been helping her even when there was nothing to gain from it.
She wondered, though, if she could be even better with proper training. He worked so hard for both of them, perhaps finding work could lighten the load - make him have to go around finding errant people less. Maybe she could ask her more about it eventually. The topic shifted either way, and her smile was a little shy at the question.
"I do carry around my sketchbook," she admitted, pulling it out of her bag. After a moment's hesitation, she placed it in front of her. She nearly had this book filled, honestly - of people, places, things she'd seen around town. There was never a moment where something wasn't going on here, and that, she thought, was a good thing.