[Well, okay. The openness, honesty, and just... trust with someone this man has met not ten minutes ago is intensely disconcerting for a moment. Martin feels the sensation of wanting to withdraw further warring with his desire to offer empathy for Sunny's situation. He settles for a concerned look.]
I'm really sorry that happened to you, Sunny. I hope... things are better now. Or they're getting better.
[The words stick on his tongue, feeling like platitudes, even when they're heartfelt. He presses on.]
Surreal and abstract art can be really interesting. And I guess you'll have... a lot of material here for that. The people are sort of weird-looking, aren't they? All pastels. Or the ones with gas masks. It's like someone took a blender and mixed up all the nuclear bomb threats and the-the perfect families from movies in the 50s or 60s.
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I'm really sorry that happened to you, Sunny. I hope... things are better now. Or they're getting better.
[The words stick on his tongue, feeling like platitudes, even when they're heartfelt. He presses on.]
Surreal and abstract art can be really interesting. And I guess you'll have... a lot of material here for that. The people are sort of weird-looking, aren't they? All pastels. Or the ones with gas masks. It's like someone took a blender and mixed up all the nuclear bomb threats and the-the perfect families from movies in the 50s or 60s.