"What? Oh, I have to, what if I see something and I don't have a sketchpad? I can never draw things from memory well." except you he thought.
He looked at his bag and sighed. He would have to sew it back together.
"Well... I guess I am staying for a while." He said as he gathered his things together on a table and found a string and thread on the ground that had fallen from his bag.
"Thanks for helping me, Nora."
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