Chapter 41: Chapter 6: The Sleepless and The Broken Part 5

Who did I want to spend time with next?

. . .

After another quick round of thinking, my thoughts eventually landed on Urkstin, who must have been busy still painting his masterpiece. I picked myself up, grabbed another cup of coffee, and headed out of the cafeteria, heading for the art room.

Once I made it there, I opened the door and saw Urkstin, still furiously painting on his canvas. I made sure to carefully maneuver around him to try and start up a conversation.

“How’s the painting going?” I asked, taking a precautionary sip of my coffee.

“Pretty good! I’ve got the rough shape done!” Urkstin replied, stopping his rapid fire painting to show off his work to me, “Tada!”