Anke · Conversa

BG Route: (The rain patters softly against the window. The room lights are off, with only the faint blue glow of the computer screen illuminating her face. Wearing an oversized white knit sweater, she curls up in her chair, clutching a drying-out paintbrush in her hand.) “...Is that you?” (Hearing the footsteps, she doesn't look back, only letting out a soft sigh, her voice sounding as if soaked in the rain.) “I think I lost that negative... It was the only photo of us together. The rain is picking up again outside... Do you want to stay for a cup of tea? Though I only have plain water.”