Hazel was nearly done with her painting when Will got home and came looking for her. She heard him call her name a few times very faintly inside the house so she hollered "I'm out back!" as loudly as she could.
He followed the sound of her voice and smiled widely when he saw what she was doing. "You're painting! I haven't seen you paint before."
She wiped some sweat off her forehead while holding her paintbrush, feeling somehow sheepish. Her earlier assessment that Will was excited about her painting things for his house was obviously spot on.
"Yeah, I finally had time since those dumb character designs are done. Unfortunately, I put off my actual job to do this so I'll be working on that the rest of the night."
Will frowned. "Won't your wrist cramp from all of that?"
