"Have you tried some sort of sealant or varnish? I don't actually know what the art supplies are like in this city. Or maybe fire. Like burning stuff into it?" Leo said, poking one of the bones with his fingers. He was exceptionally glad that there was a different subject brought up that he didn't have to feel terrible out.

Chain herself had decided she'd used Trahearne's arm for a chew toy long enough, and settled down into a fat puffball on his lap. "I mean, I'm just a photographer, but I've hung around the art classroom enough to pick up a few things."