That moment when you have downtime at work and have access to a computer, so you decide to write a bit of your story.  As you write your muses are going at it, giving you inspiration and telling you which way the story should go.

Then you see the signs.

A kiss, here.

A touch there.

Oh snap your muses want you to write a love scene, but you’re at work so you can’t, but they insist!  Oh god muses why?!  Now is not the time!  This wasn’t even in the story’s outline where is this even coming from?!

Oh sure, the Magician will be easy to paint, no problem, says the muses.  

LIARS!  >.<  

By the way, says the muses, you should take that big block of wood you have and do a woodburning of the end of the second opening to Persona 4, you know, when everyone is standing on the TVs.  It’ll be fun!  

FUCKING LIARS!!!  >.<  

Well you should definitely do something with new, older Naoto on it, they say.  And as soon as they mention her name I’m like, “YES!”  I’m so easy  -_-