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Dirk agreed quickly, and Dave came and crouched beside him, holding the screen so he could see it. He brought up a long stream of pictures with a few taps, starting to swipe through them as he commented on the composition of each one in turn. Dirk was just happy looking at them. He didn’t often spend time actually looking at himself, in mirrors and such, so it was pleasant to see his body and remind himself of how him he looked. He emotional his expressions were. How unique he had actually been made.

Fan art of NLT!Dirk from my fic For The Album given to me by the lovely Dareedse(ee). <3