Pomni's glad to let herself in after them, and she isn't sure what to expect, but the inside is... quaint! Incredibly cozy. A lot cozier than the home she's neglected to do literally anything with, that's for sure. Coffee is an unexpected plus, and something she takes gladly when Jean brings back the mugs.
"I think I get that. I mean, if you started the other way around, blueprints would be pretty hard, so it makes sense that it works that way on the other side of things," She notes, taking a moment to gaze up at the wall of papers, admiring them quietly. They clearly had a knack for this sort of thing; all the people they've drawn in motion, little snapshots of people going about their lives, were impressive. It wasn't something she could even imagine doing with her own hands.
"I hope my anatomy being kind of..." She hems and haws over the exact word. "Weird like half the other people here isn't an issue. Also, I don't think I've ever been a reference for literally anything, so if the poses don't work, just let me know and I'll try something different."
With her disclaimer of Sorry I'm Clueless given, it was probably time to just get right into it, she figures. As soon as she's taken a sip of coffee (which was particularly good today - what's up with that?), she finds an unoccupied chair off to the side of the "office" to hold her things, and starts to disrobe.
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"I think I get that. I mean, if you started the other way around, blueprints would be pretty hard, so it makes sense that it works that way on the other side of things," She notes, taking a moment to gaze up at the wall of papers, admiring them quietly. They clearly had a knack for this sort of thing; all the people they've drawn in motion, little snapshots of people going about their lives, were impressive. It wasn't something she could even imagine doing with her own hands.
"I hope my anatomy being kind of..." She hems and haws over the exact word. "Weird like half the other people here isn't an issue. Also, I don't think I've ever been a reference for literally anything, so if the poses don't work, just let me know and I'll try something different."
With her disclaimer of Sorry I'm Clueless given, it was probably time to just get right into it, she figures. As soon as she's taken a sip of coffee (which was particularly good today - what's up with that?), she finds an unoccupied chair off to the side of the "office" to hold her things, and starts to disrobe.