*Tulip finally shot up, a hint of determination in her eye. She pulled the old book from her bag and stepped outside her room* Tulip: You can do this... Just believe.... Ok, here goes nothing... *She goes up to Geoff's room and knocks on the door*
((Evn, I've got to go for now. She'll hand you the book, and on the inside there will be a bunch of old sketches and drawings from an artist, far in the past. Once she does that she'll return to her room))