[Miku bit her lip, unsure of how to respond. She watched as Miyu slathered paint onto the canvas, barely like the graceful strokes she usually did. Yet even so her paintins were still coming out looking lovely, though some did seem rather familiar. ]
"Miyu, are you feeling all right?"
"Why are people always asking me that lately!" [miyu snapped]
"Well, you just seem rather ill and stressed out? Maybe you need a break?"
"No!1 This is my life, my passion! No one is taking it away form me!!"