Oryx still labors under the impression that he’s cool.
Sometimes you just want to stare into the middle distance, imaginary readers. Oryx was teaching his son this when he was rudely interrupted.
Sometimes you just want to stare into the middle distance, imaginary readers. Oryx was teaching his son this when he was rudely interrupted.
It’s going to take a lot of personal fortitude for this to not become Manea’s ongoing character design, imaginary readers.
Welp, this week has been exhausting, imaginary readers. And next week I’m going to be travelling. A busy summer, it seems.
My characters rarely go get lunch, imaginary readers. They should have more middle-of-the-day meals!
Writing this the night before going back to work after a forced week off, imaignary readers. Wish me luck.