A single brow arched as Laura finally took the glass, "Holos? Nooooo. I meant my gift." She waggled the ink and paint stained fingers of her right hand at Marius, "What holos? Do I want to know?"
Laura waved off any reply, "And yes. I did decide to just pop in. I'm not one to intentionally spy on anyone, but when one of you go dark, I start to worry." By 'one of you' she meant the large group of people that always seemed to be the subjects of her artwork - people she considered friends.
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