Random RPG Muse Moment

Rita: ooooooooh, Irma has pretty hair. Look at the shiny lights reflecting off it. I want to play with it.

Angie: LOL WHAT. You're such a child.

Rita: Shut up, slave, and write.

Angie *sighs, does so*


Seriously. She's so random. I have no control at all, I swear. She just tells me what to do and I am powerless to resist.