Got Names?Fishy's hands froze on the keyboard and she stared at the stare blankly for a full minute.
What should she name the love interest character...?
For another moment, Fishy's eyebrows furrowed and she pondered the conundrum. Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she noted a male specimen sitting nearby with a board expression.
With a only slightly devious smirk morphing into a sweet smile, Fishy approached her target.
"Hi, I'm Fish Head The 3rd! What's your name?"
The boy raised his head with a lightly intimidated expression, "Uhh... Dillian?"
With a still intact smile, Fishy bid Dillian adue and headed back to her labtop cackling.
'After all, I only need your name and face...'
Nearby, Burbs and Goldy gaped.
"Next thing we know, she's going to be eating potato chips dramatically." Muse commented offhandedly.
Poor Fishy..."Well... I dunno, I'll try and get you a ride but it's pretty late already... I'll call you if I can't get you a ride, okay?"
Burbs turned to Muse after the red-head hung up the phone, "Who was that?"
"Fishy. I like to put her on her toes so I said it'd be hard to get her a ride." Muse didn't even turn while she spoke and continued reviewing their gallery for scrapping.
"Harsh." Burbs muttered while turning back to her own computer to finish CGing the remake of It Could Be Worse.
"That's what she gets for not picking up her phone."