This is beginning to sound like I am committing to a storyline. I haven’t begun to create Penn yet, although she has a well-developed existence in my imagination. I am doing at least one other character first, one that I hope is a little easier than Thatch has been.
You can help me in my creative endeavor! Click the “like” and “follow” buttons. And tell all your friends. Hell, tell your enemies, too! Tell them that they probably wouldn’t like it; that they wouldn’t understand the subtle humor. That’ll fix them.
Thatch: Yeah, I’ve really been tied up.
I know, right?
That’ll be fantastic!
Great! OK. Bye.
Chiefy: Who was that?
Chiefy: Oh wow! I haven’t heard from her since…
Thatch: Yeah, it’s been over a year. She said she will try to come here in winter. She hasn’t seen snow for a long time.
Chiefy: Super! Was that a video chat?
…but the connection was slow. I couldn’t see much. Looks like she lost a scale or two.
Chiefy: Oh no! Is she OK?
Thatch: Holding her own. She’s not soup.
Chiefy: That’s a plus. I can’t wait to see her.
Thatch: I imagine…
…we will all have to wait for you to learn how to draw her.
Chiefy: Erm… Uhm
Well yes, I mean um…