So… I haven't updated in over a month. It's not my fault. Don't blame me blame juice it seduced me. POINTS TO WHOEVER CAN FIND MY ALMOST NON-EXISTENT OKAMI REFERENCE.
Amu looked at Miki's sketch, deep in thought. There was something off about it, but neither of them could quite place it. Somewhere up in the heavens, the art gods were mocking them, but the two girls were determined to prove those brush deities wrong. They would find the problem with the drawing or die trying.
"That's it!" Miki cried. "He needs more of a leaf!"
Amu stared in confusion.
"… neck," Miki corrected herself. "I meant to say neck."
… Reviews make me happy. Me being happy means I'm less likely to neglect people and drown in juice. Review so I don't neglect my people. My people are sad.