"I don't judge all the time," she corrected with a small glee. "After all, how could I judge properly if I don't learn myself?"
The Canvas moves towards Porygon again. She also has one. The tablets and paintbrushes and crayons and everything kept floating between them, and she grabbed a green pencil.
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The Canvas moves towards Porygon again. She also has one. The tablets and paintbrushes and crayons and everything kept floating between them, and she grabbed a green pencil.
"Just draw...anything you'd like."