[Will's easy to find, sitting in front of one of his murals in the front room -- that one's of a forest, lots of trees and bushes and shadows with yellow eyes peering out of them. It's a little creepy, actually. But Will seems to be enjoying himself, leaning in to outline some of the eyes with lighter yellow, so they're brighter, more reflective.
He notices Faith out of the corner of his eyes, waving with his free hand, finishing up the eyes and then sitting back. He's a paint-y mess, covered in splotches from head to toe.]
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He notices Faith out of the corner of his eyes, waving with his free hand, finishing up the eyes and then sitting back. He's a paint-y mess, covered in splotches from head to toe.]