#crowsong

AKA a fuzzy blip in Sandy's memory. Frasier is her babysitter. Crowsong is Margaret's. They all spend an unusually pleasant night at Marg's place. Frasier, ever the snoop, digs through the house and discovers an old camera collecting dust in a drawer. Naturally, he runs wild with it. Everyone does, save for Crowsong, who's happy to be behind the camera but reluctant to ever be the subject. Frasier doesn't believe in boundaries, though.

This piece is a bit muddy as I'm not entirely sure how to shade digitally ! Still, I really like the texture and atmosphere I achieved. I've been meaning to draw these two together, they have one of my favorite dynamics in the entire trilogy because they're both awful and dangerous but for entirely different reasons...

Crowsong looks super worried and vulnerable but that couldn't be further from the truth. In reality, he's averting his gaze to suppress his murderous urge lol. Despite their contrasting looks, Crowsong is a billion times more dangerous than Frasier and his ever-withering self control and ego are the only things stopping him from flipping his shit and skinning that guy. If Margaret and Sandy weren't present, the night would have ended completely differently.