“Do yours, daddy.” Nova jumped excitedly as the idea suddenly came to her.
Myra looked at her and felt a little sad at the thought that this child had somehow become a tool in her mission against the Professor.
And thanks to her, her plan was suddenly going better than it had since she began.
Myra had not exactly planned to lure the professor here, everything had been incidental.
She had casually mentioned that she could paint a little, and Nova had asked her to teach her.
The child did not seem to understand it was not something you could learn in one day, no matter how much Myra explained.
Finally, she got an idea for them to do a blind contour drawing. It was easy and would impress the child.
Just as she had guessed, when Nova opened her eyes, she absolutely loved it.
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