He nodded, slowly, now beginning to enter into a different sort of mode. When the artist in him took over, his bumbling nature seemed to settle down for the most part. His eyes darted around the scene as he stood back a bit to calculate exactly how he wanted the sheets to fold. Folds were his worst nightmare when it came to his craft. The layer of colour involved in shading could make or break a piece. He made sure to take that into consideration as he placed everything just as he wanted.
Finally he looked back at her and had begun to reach out to her face in an attempt to position her, before realising she might chew his head off for something so forward. As if someone had screamed in his ear, he recoiled with wide eyes.
"Er...lift up, a bit. Your face. I want you comfortable, but I also like that gaze. You know. Eyelids closed just enough. Chin tilted...just...well..." He really couldn't explain it fully without moving her.
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Date: 2013-01-28 02:11 am (UTC)Finally he looked back at her and had begun to reach out to her face in an attempt to position her, before realising she might chew his head off for something so forward. As if someone had screamed in his ear, he recoiled with wide eyes.
"Er...lift up, a bit. Your face. I want you comfortable, but I also like that gaze. You know. Eyelids closed just enough. Chin tilted...just...well..." He really couldn't explain it fully without moving her.