A Moment of Conditional Peace

I've finally decided on names for them. For the narrator there, sitting behind the tombstone, I gave him the name Pilot. For the one in front, Ahha, I gave him the name Sighn. And those are their names. Ahha. I believe the Banner of Boredom will appreciate theeeez one. LOL I actually did a half-assed background on this one. It's in my new drawing book. ^,-,^ I wanted to make it good. The picture is a little bit larger, BUT it's all right like this because you can see their expressions and everything and the lines aren't as skewed as they'd be if it were the whole image...I'm rather sorry about that, really. <br />
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And the title...I thought of that title when it had just been Sighn in the picture. I called it conditional peace because when he was a little evil (that was a classy understatement) he felt some happiness after every slaughter, but Only after a drink and a slice. LOL A drink and a slice. I like that. <br />
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I used a cemetery as a background to maybe symbolize death, but a cemetery is also a pretty neutral place if you think about it, so I also used it to clash past and present. The boy isn't wearing some classy suit from the eighteen-hundreds as you can see plainly. So...I guess that's it. Oh, and Sighn could either be sitting down or standing up. He probably looks a little unnatural on that stone. I like to think he's settling down on it. {shrug} {GRIN} Well. That IS all that I can think of. <br />
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THANKS FOR LOOKING, GUYS.