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Artist Note: For the summer task, I was thinking about how the Girtab twins would spend time vacationing with each other. I had fun with this picture. It was inspired by Cara Loren's instragram feed. I need to work on foreshortening and I think her hand is a bit to big. . .but it is what it is. Trying to just do art and put it out there. I used the violet col-erase pencil for this. I'm not sure if I'm going to do anymore to it, I liked the look of the sketch.

TLDR: Cordy and Les are at a resort. Cordy is there for a medical conference and Les is there because Cordy broke up with the guy she thought she'd bring. In true Les fashion he tries to make her smile again. . . by tossing her in the pool.

Two years before CS summons:

“Les, remember, your promise,” Although her tones were gentle, the underlining tone held that of a warning. He was clearly nursing a hangover this morning.

A cranky growl was the only response as he slapped a thick layer of sunscreen over his bicep. Cordy watched as the large scorpion tattoo disappeared beneath the cream. Maybe she’d get one this summer. He stopped to slip a Bloody Mary and ogle a gaggle of giggling twentysomethings.

“You didn’t have to come,” her voice betrayed her. She didn’t want to be here alone. Pharmaceutical companies loved setting their medical conferences at any beach resort high end enough to entice physicians out of their offices long enough to listen to the newest wonder drugs speils. As a lab rat of a branch of a pharmaceutical company, she was listed as specialist to field questions regarding a new line of antivenoms. Two days of in-service and a week on the beach, not a bad mousetrap.

A relaxing getaway, for some one on one time. At least that is how Trevor had phrased it when she agreed to the booking. If only the one on one time had also applied to before the trip and exclusively between Trevor and herself. Thus, romantic getaway abruptly switched to sibling summer vacation.

“And don’t you forget yours. I stay out of trouble, major trouble that is,” Pausing to toss a wink at a busty brunette. ‘You promised to have, heaven forbid I suggest it, fun,” he laid out his towel on the lounge chair, set down his phone, and jumped into the pool. The resort had a pool next to the beach and bar. When Les surfaced, he eyed both before tossing water at his sister. Crawling to the edge he pointed sternly interrupting her nail chewing with a swift splash of water, “Don’t think about that asshat and . . .”

“Have fun. I get it, I get it,” she squealed and laughed blocking the water.

“Toss me my phone,” he reached over the edge for it. “Smile.”

“Com’mon, Les. I look . . ,”

“Happy. Now smile.” He took the picture and threw the phone behind Cordy as she reached down to grab it from him. With his other hand, he snatched her wrist and yanked her down into the pool, sunglasses and all. He couldn’t help but laugh as she resurfaced and dunked him under. They wrestled in the water like they were teenagers again. At least she looked happy. She should always be happy.

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Artist Note: For the summer task, I was thinking about how the Girtab twins would spend time vacationing with each other. I had fun with this picture. It was inspired by Cara Loren's instragram feed. I need to work on foreshortening and I think her hand is a bit to big. . .but it is what it is. Trying to just do art and put it out there. I used the violet col-erase pencil for this. I'm not sure if I'm going to do anymore to it, I liked the look of the sketch.

TLDR: Cordy and Les are at a resort. Cordy is there for a medical conference and Les is there because Cordy broke up with the guy she thought she'd bring. In true Les fashion he tries to make her smile again. . . by tossing her in the pool.

Two years before CS summons:

“Les, remember, your promise,” Although her tones were gentle, the underlining tone held that of a warning. He was clearly nursing a hangover this morning.

A cranky growl was the only response as he slapped a thick layer of sunscreen over his bicep. Cordy watched as the large scorpion tattoo disappeared beneath the cream. Maybe she’d get one this summer. He stopped to slip a Bloody Mary and ogle a gaggle of giggling twentysomethings.

“You didn’t have to come,” her voice betrayed her. She didn’t want to be here alone. Pharmaceutical companies loved setting their medical conferences at any beach resort high end enough to entice physicians out of their offices long enough to listen to the newest wonder drugs speils. As a lab rat of a branch of a pharmaceutical company, she was listed as specialist to field questions regarding a new line of antivenoms. Two days of in-service and a week on the beach, not a bad mousetrap.

A relaxing getaway, for some one on one time. At least that is how Trevor had phrased it when she agreed to the booking. If only the one on one time had also applied to before the trip and exclusively between Trevor and herself. Thus, romantic getaway abruptly switched to sibling summer vacation.

“And don’t you forget yours. I stay out of trouble, major trouble that is,” Pausing to toss a wink at a busty brunette. ‘You promised to have, heaven forbid I suggest it, fun,” he laid out his towel on the lounge chair, set down his phone, and jumped into the pool. The resort had a pool next to the beach and bar. When Les surfaced, he eyed both before tossing water at his sister. Crawling to the edge he pointed sternly interrupting her nail chewing with a swift splash of water, “Don’t think about that asshat and . . .”

“Have fun. I get it, I get it,” she squealed and laughed blocking the water.

“Toss me my phone,” he reached over the edge for it. “Smile.”

“Com’mon, Les. I look . . ,”

“Happy. Now smile.” He took the picture and threw the phone behind Cordy as she reached down to grab it from him. With his other hand, he snatched her wrist and yanked her down into the pool, sunglasses and all. He couldn’t help but laugh as she resurfaced and dunked him under. They wrestled in the water like they were teenagers again. At least she looked happy. She should always be happy.