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The studio is bright, lit by the morning sun. My table exactly hit by the light line. My messy bun bounced atop my shoulders as I scribbled in my sketching pad, sketches apon sketches of characters. Along the walls were concept art pieces for my books, I've gotten far in my works. I swivel and roll my chair around behind me to grab something in one of the drawers, taking a quick glance at my cat, Ava, sat just at the window sill sunbathing in the light. My other cat, Cub, slept just behind my work desk, beside the drawers. I smile as I watch him, he's always liked laying by my side, he never liked to be alone in a room for too long or he'd come looking for me. I shake my head; back to the point Zee (online name put in for privacy reasons). Opening the drawer, I rummaged through it, searching for my notebook full of details and well, notes. Finally finding it, I swivel back to my desk, and open the gosh darn notebook, grabbing my coffee and taking a quick sip as I flip through the pages, reading them.