(I was just barely able to finish this outside of my regular work schedule. Nevertheless, I hope you enjoy this silly little story.
"Antiv I'm booooored!" Sherazade whined. Antiv stroked his chin while slumped on the couch, sketching lightly in his notebook.
"I'm sorry Sherazade." he apologized. "but you're going to have to wait a little longer while I think of something for us to do."
"Oh come on, Antiv!" Sherazade slapped his shoulder lightly. "You've gotta think of something! Do you know how long I've been sitting here in my jammies?"
She motioned to her pajamas, covered with simply-drawn sheep wearing nightcaps. "