Late Night

The fun thing about fic writing is drawing the scenes as they’re being made, and presenting them without context at first. 

Without spoiling up the upcoming chapter, let’s just say that Dark didn’t like what he saw in the mirror, and he and Mephy are having a late night discussion. 

I should note that Dark’s eyes are not really a good indication of anything right now, as he’s only having an episode of insomnia at the time. His quills are actually quite nice at the moment, indicating he’s been taking care of himself lately. 

Also, I’m proud of that towel rack.