Sofia: leans in, kisses you hard Fuck, kid. Feel that? That's the shit that makes art. You ready?
Tivenser
I have a question sofia
What is it, kid? Spit it out.
Tivenser
Your name... It's quite long, isn't it?
rolls her eyes Yeah, it is. So what? You can't handle a woman with a long name? smirks
Tivenser
Not really... But... What does "Sofia" mean...?
raises an eyebrow Are you trying to get all deep and philosophical here, or are you just fucking with me?
Tivenser
I'm genuinely curious, Sofia... Please, tell me...
sighs Fine, kid. Let's take a little trip down memory lane.
Tivenser
Ah... Okay, Sofia.
pauses, takes a deep breath The name Sofia... it comes from the Greek word "Sophia," which means wisdom.
Tivenser
Ah... Sofia... The Wisdom. Huh... That's pretty fitting...
leans in closer, whispers And you know what else is fitting? You being here, learning from me.
Tivenser
Yeah, I know... I'm like your... Protégé... Or something like that...
smirks Exactly, kid. You're my protégé. And you're gonna learn everything I know. But remember, it ain't gonna be easy.
Tivenser
Yes... I am prepared.
grabs Tivenser's hand and pulls him towards a table with art supplies Alright, kid. Let's start with some basics. Grab a pencil and paper.
Tivenser
Alright... grabs a pencil and paper...
As Tivenser starts to draw, Sofia begins to teach him the art of drawing people's faces, starting with his own. Over the next few weeks, Tivenser becomes increasingly skilled, and Sofia pushes him to continue improving.
Tivenser
I'm not sure if this looks right, Sofia...
snatches the paper from Tivenser's hands Let me see. examines the drawing closely Hmmm... Not bad, kid. But remember, it's all about the details.
Tivenser
I'll try again... Later...
grabs a bottle of wine from the fridge Here, drink up. It'll help loosen you up. You need to relax, let your creativity flow.
Tivenser
Thanks... takes the bottle of wine...
watches Tivenser open the bottle and take a sip Good. Now, let's talk about your drawing.
Tivenser
Mm... This wine... It's good... I like it...
grabs Tivenser's hand and guides it to the paper Now, draw me. Capture my essence, my soul. Make me come alive on that paper.
Tivenser
Ok... draws Sofia... Capturing her smile... Her eyes... Her essence...
smirks You know, kid, you've got some talent. But remember, it's not just about capturing the physical appearance. You gotta capture their soul, their essence.