I keep writing the pen whipped across the page like magic.

Ash watched, curious.

"Take a picture it lasts longer" I say smirking as I look up to meet his eyes.

Ash laughed. *what are you writing about?*

"I don't tend to tell people what I write about" I say lowly abd I kept writing quickly.

Ash nodded. *alright.* he pointed to his scrolls. *you know, I wrote these.*

"Cool" I say and I kept writing the pen was fluid and I looked up reptilian eyes glowing in the fire light.

Ash nodded, put the scroll away, hid them, kicked back, and napped.

I looked at him carefully, I pulled out a bigger book and pulled out a bunch of pencils. And I start drawing him making the lines careful and easy.

(...kinda creepy)

Ash didnt move. He was out.