Olivia had been looking for some time to talk to Ash for, well since the day she arrived. But every day passed and she seemed to miss him always. So today she decided to wake up and do nothing but wait. Her new job didnt involve her actually going to work on a daily basis and besides she had a month to complete the entire hospital project.

She was up bright and early in the morning showered and dressed before she grabbed her painting equiptment and moved down stairs. She would set up shop in the living room near the stairs. She was still confused still wanted answers. Even if some may think she didnt deserve answers because she had no rank. She was still part of this pack. This was her family now and if mommy ran away the children have a right to know.

she was dressed in a pair of baby pink running shorts and a matching baby pink tube top with the baby phat cat on it in fake diamonds. her air was down in her face as normal with her new haircut. bangs fell just above her eyes framing her face nicely. Sitting indian style on a kitchen chair that she had pulled into the living room the easial was set up infront of her. I hope mama doesent get mad that i pulled the chair in the living room or that i am painting in here...  She thought beforegetting out of the chair and re arrainging theng so that there was a painters cloth under everything. Not that she generally spilled things but just for mamas sake and for her own after watching her yell at Dylan a million times.

Brush was picked up and she was ready. Paint on the brush as she let it fall onto the canvas stroke by stroke. Painting will pass the tiome while she waited for Ash.