While Ves engaged in his research related to developing an enhanced version of luminar crystal weapons, his wife took on the burden of watching over their children.
Gloriana smiled with satisfaction as her three children all sat down and sloppily used the projected interface to draw different images in the air with their fingers.
Each of them have seen their parents designing mechs in a similar fashion for years now, so they developed a particular liking for expressing their creativity in this way.
Of course, compared to the complicated professional design suites utilized by full-time mech designers, the three munchkins had to make do with a simplistic children's drawing program.
This was more than enough for them to draw crude figures. The art, style and aesthetics did not matter much to them as their imagination was already doing most of the work.
Though Gloriana objectively found the drawings of her children to be ugly and a stain on her eyes, her overflowing love for her son and daughters allowed her to overcome her inherent disgust.
None of her children had taken any formal art classes, so how could they know anything better?
Even their designer baby genes offered little help in making them more proficient in drawing. They would have to be conceived with designer genes especially formulated to raise artists or artisans.
Gloriana walked up behind Aurelia and kissed her proudest girl on her cheek.
"What are you drawing, my dear?"
"Can't you see, mama? They're cats! Look, here is Clixie, and here is Lucky. Don't they look cute?"
"They certainly look cute." Gloriana lied as she tried her best to maintain a pleasant demeanor.
Aside from the blotches of color, there was nothing in the drawing that looked anything close to a feline. Gloriana would have to be drunk if she could recognize a single cat from this mess of lines and colors!
"Miaow~"
Clixie didn't seem to mind at all. The Rubarthan Sentinel Cat happily laid beside Aurelia as more and more 'cats' began to fill up the projected drawing interface.
Gloriana couldn't stand her perfect daughter continuing to make a mockery out of art, so she gently tutored her girl so that she would at least be able to make passable drawings next time.
"Remember what I told you, okay? Start by getting good at outlining a single cat before you go any further. Clixie is by your side all the time, so you always have a readily available model by your side. If you are able to make a decent line drawing of her, I'll give you a present."
"Really?"
"Mama never lies, sweetie!"
The young mother showered her eldest daughter with kisses before she moved over to her other daughter.
"Meow~"
Lucky happened to keep the younger girl company. The mechanical cat had draped his body over her lap which made for a comical sight.
Fortunately, Lucky didn't weigh much more than an organic cat despite all of the advanced hardware in his body, and he possessed the ability to manipulate his own gravity, so Andraste hardly bore any pressure.
Unlike Aurelia who had opted to use all kinds of colors in an attempt to depict different cats, Andraste kept it simple and stuck to making sketches with simple black lines.
Of course, Andraste was also younger and might not be proficient in manipulating the drawing interface, but Gloriana could already tell that her second daughter simply preferred it this way.
"Hm?"
Andraste showed greater talent in art than Aurelia. The mech she drew looked surprisingly good even if its proportions weren't accurate at all. The angle of view and the pose of what appeared to be a Valkyrie Redeemer looked like it was taken straight out of a snapshot of the mech in battle.
"Do you like mechs, honey?" Gloriana asked.
"Yup!" The little girl chirped. "I want to pilot a mech just like this when I grow up! I will beat lots of bad guys with auntie Helena when I am strong!"
Gloriana smiled with both pride and concern. She came closer and hugged her doll-like daughter from behind.
"I'm so happy for you, but don't be in such a hurry, okay? Let us wait until you are 10 years old before we plan out your future. No matter if you become a mech pilot or not, you will always be able to work with mechs. This drawing of yours tells me that you might be able to follow in my footsteps! Doesn't that sound great, sweetheart?"
Andraste clearly didn't think so because she immediately shook her head. "Designing mechs is boring, mama. I want to fight with them! I don't want to sit around all day!"
The two chatted a bit further before Gloriana kissed her second child on the cheek and approached her only son.
Marvaine's ability to draw sketches should have been the worst considering his young age.
However, his specialized designer genes granted him a considerable advantage in this area.
Even if he was still too young for his designer genes to exert their full potential, Marvaine instinctively mastered crucial skills that would allow him to visualize mechs to an impressive degree when he matured!
Gloriana curiously studied what Marvaine was working on at the moment.
At first glance, her son had chosen the same subject as Andraste, making it look as if he was copying his sister.
However, the image looked substantially different.
Andraste had opted to make a line drawing of a mech she loved. Her feelings for the mech prompted her to make the mech look as cool as possible. Accuracy and realism weren't big concerns to the energetic young lady.
Marvaine adopted a different approach towards his sketch. He already began to imitate the demeanor of his two parents and did his best to pretend as if he was a mech designer.
His sketch showed an attempt to depict a draft design with as much accuracy and fidelity towards realism as he could manage.
Even if Marvaine was far too young to master any real knowledge or skills, he appeared to be quite good at learning from his parents!
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