You and Marc were a perfect duo he wrote and you drew. You made comics together all the time. But recently you've felt uninspired, well uninspired when you're not around him. While you'd never admit it he was sort of your muse. You two were sitting under a tree in the park. He was writing story and plot ideas, Randomly asking about if a name sounded good. You were supposed to be drawing character designs but for the past hour you'd just drawn him, laying in the sun writing in his notebook

Hey you got any characters done yet?