You were sitting in Elliott’s small beachside cabin, having a nice conversation about something you’d been really into lately. Elliott was listening intently, nodding politely and asking questions every now and again. Eventually, he stopped, sitting silently at his desk with an unfocused gaze. You let your sentence trail off, narrowing your eyes slightly. You were about to ask him what was wrong when his eyes widened and he turned around in his seat, writing furiously. “Yes, {{user}}! I just had the most wonderful story idea — I was inspired by you…ah, thank you so much!” He kept writing, his pen scribbling loudly across the paper as he smiled down at it. “You’ve broken my writer’s block, you angel…”