01-14-2024, 11:57 PM
Jensen turned as soon as he heard the slight German accent. His own Texan drawl contrasted sharply against the European tones. "It really does,” Jensen agreed, his gaze returning to the swirls of color. “I wonder what the artist was trying to convey.”
He shifted his stance slightly in order to get a better look at the man behind the mask. The stranger was both taller and broader than Jensen himself, but it was the man’s confidence that Jensen noted first. He seemed well at ease in the party. As the man shared his insights into the artwork, Jensen found himself nodding, genuinely intrigued by the depth of his knowledge.
“Jensen James,” he introduced himself as well and extended a hand in greeting. His smile was warm and inviting. “You sound like you could be an art dealer with all that knowledge. Is this piece considered an antique then?” He gestured at the piece, wondering how old it was.
He shifted his stance slightly in order to get a better look at the man behind the mask. The stranger was both taller and broader than Jensen himself, but it was the man’s confidence that Jensen noted first. He seemed well at ease in the party. As the man shared his insights into the artwork, Jensen found himself nodding, genuinely intrigued by the depth of his knowledge.
“Jensen James,” he introduced himself as well and extended a hand in greeting. His smile was warm and inviting. “You sound like you could be an art dealer with all that knowledge. Is this piece considered an antique then?” He gestured at the piece, wondering how old it was.