Vanessa grinned down at Ian. Obviously not the suave charmer he was makng on to be. He was cute and funny and just pure entertainment for Her. She giggled as he asked her a question obviously still trying to pick her up and not at all interested in her soon to be finished doodle. "My favourite colour?" She looked at what she was wearing. "Obviously black."

She sent Ian a mischievous grin trying to make him think he had a chance and stood unready to see how good Eric was doing with her doodle. She didn't want to get too close, his doodle Lucy was leaning against him. Vanessa knew Lucy was a part if Eric's mind. But obviously she was close to Eric and it made Vanessa think. What did the doodles experience? If Eric could create them whenever he felt like it would they be the same every time? Would it be torture and when they went back to paper would they just be frozen in time?

She grinned so excited when suddenly on Eric's desk was a small cartoonish version of herself. She was almost exactly like Vanessa but with a cartoony touch. She was so adorable, but Vanessa couldn't admit that, it'd be like admitting she was adorable herself. She looked down at the little doodle of her with a bright amazed grin. "Your so cool!" She said accidentally breaking her cold features on her features before returning the smile to a small warm cute one.