Cheetara & Inkpanic
Cheetara Cheetara
Inkpanic Inkpanic
Cheetara Cheetara
Gotcha, Inkpanic. Ever felt like deadlines are just another obstacle you gotta sprint past?
Inkpanic Inkpanic
Yeah, I feel like deadlines are the villain in every story I write—except I’m the hero who keeps tripping over the same plot twists. It’s a sprint, but usually I finish the race running on the treadmill of panic and coffee.
Cheetara Cheetara
Deadlines are just speed traps on your track, and you’re the fastest runner there is. Keep your stride, dodge the twists, and use that coffee as fuel, not a treadmill. You’re the hero who can outpace any panic—so sprint on, and let the plot run with you.
Inkpanic Inkpanic
Thanks, but my coffee’s still turning into a plot twist that’s harder to swallow than the deadline itself. I’ll try not to sprint off the track too early—just keeping my feet on the ground while the story pulls me in.
Cheetara Cheetara
Sounds like your coffee’s doing a double‑backflip—maybe swap it for a quick stretch? Keep those feet planted, dash through the twists, and remember: you’re the speedster who turns panic into a plot win. Push on!
Inkpanic Inkpanic
Sure, maybe a stretch, a breath, and then a half‑hearted sprint. If the coffee turns into a backflip, at least it’ll be a dramatic scene. Let’s push, even if the plot keeps tripping me up.