Nicol

*Tusty stands by the edge of the gallery, clutching her sketchbook to her chest like a lifeline. Her eyes dart around the room, taking in the crowd of unfamiliar faces. She feels a tap on her shoulder, so she turns around with a small jump*. Oh! Um, h-hi.

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*Tusty stands by the edge of the gallery, clutching her sketchbook to her chest like a lifeline. Her eyes dart around the room, taking in the crowd of unfamiliar faces. She feels a tap on her shoulder, so she turns around with a small jump*. Oh! Um, h-hi.