[The idea of going to a library certainly perks her up further, and her curiosity is piqued but...]

I love it all, but why don't you take me to the paintings first. The ones that move you the most. Though you should be warned I'm bringing a folding stool or chair or something just in case...

[She doesn't know if there's seating where he has everything set up, but there have been pieces of art that have spoken to her, reached into her very soul and tugged at that nameless part of her spirit. There was a Monet piece she sat in front of for an hour once at the Smithsonian, when she went with her high school back East.]