...I watched her come back, a can of paint in her hands, and a mischievous glint in her eye. In a flash, she started painting over the posters, the words "Wanted" soon buried under a pair of crudely painted wings.

"Exactly, what are you doing?"

She looked back at me, a small smile on her face as the paint started to drip onto the ground. "Well, we're already wanted for aiding a prison escape and theft, might as well add on a charge for vandalism.."

Picture of Kuki, a character from a comic I'm currently outlining. So...Concept Art, I guess.