Gunner leaned back against the wall and watched Anna as she attempted to hit the ball. He chuckled and pushed himself off the wall, leaving his cue leaning against it. He walked over to her and grabbed the white ball, placing it back properly on the table, "Alright," He said.

He placed one hand over hers as he stood behind her. He moved her fingers little, "Hold you hand like this... and this," With free hand, he placed it on the hand that held the cue. He positioned it on top of the other hand before releasing her, "Alright, now pull back and hit it... just not too hard."
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Anya laughed a little as he placed her hands on the piano. She looked at him over her shoulder as he placed his hands above them. She watched as they started to play the piano slowly. She smiled at him again over her shoulder, only to have him pull her into a kiss. She leaned into it as his hand found her hair. She looked at him happily as he pulled away from her. Then he took her hand again and once more guided her out of the room. She laughed, "There's so much to see!"

She walked into his room with him and it was very clear that it was his room, the bed was a dead giveaway. She walked with him to the drawing desk as looked at the pictures. She looked over them all, in awe. She looked at him and wrapped her arms around him, "I never knew you were an artist... The brooding is starting to make a little more sense," She teased. She looked at the pictures again, "They are... amazing..."