"Oh, you generate water? But... it doesn't deplete you, does it?" Mary asks with concern.

Mary smiles, though there's still a sad tinge to her gaze. "Gerry is quite talented, if he made me look beautiful." Mary sets the drawing aside on the end table by her bed for now. She'll hang it back up later. She sighs. "It's mostly humans back home, and a human with dwarfism is unusual to most. Add the fact that I used to be well known for playing a child role, and folks have their assumptions. It made me angry a lot, being treated like a child, and I burned some bridges -- socially speaking -- early on. At the end, I was very much a recluse."