The group has an interruption... unfortunately for Ann.

(chapter originally by Misayaka on writing.com)

After several minutes that felt unending to Ann, Yusuke had successfully completed the initial outline. That was usually the easy part, especially when he had such a well-defined subject as the bashful blonde standing before him. Shiho wasn't new to the sight of a naked girl, but this was still joyful for her to behold, so she contently watched from the sidelines, leaning forward with her head in both hands.

Of course, for the first couple minutes, Ann was mortified, a mixture of regret and humiliation... both for agreeing to this insanity, and for even going through with it. Still, what was done was done.. and eventually she had resigned herself to it, more specifically to getting it over with as fast as possible.

Her posture was beginning to ache, and she dreaded what would happen when she tired of covering up.

"Just-... um... a little more time..." Yusuke whispered apologetically as he began to enhance the roughly-sketched portrait with additional touches of definition. The hardest part was over, but he still needed Ann in sight to make the portrait accurate.

He could always color it later, he supposed. He was sure he'd remember this mental image for a long time to come, if not forever.

"G-good." Ann's teeth chattered as she spoke. She didn't dare look towards Shiho for fear of wanting to drop her guard in favor of pulling the girl's clothes off in retaliation. No, wait, that was a bit much, wasn't it?. ...not at all.

Still, Ann's vengeance would have to wait. To the trio's immense surprise, the last thing they expected occurred.

"The Shibuya Express line will be arriving in thirty seconds, please stand clear."

"Shibuya..."

"...Express..."

"....LINE!?"

First Yusuke, then Shiho... then an infuriated, panicked Ann. She stared red-faced to Yusuke, **** for a solution.

The artist looked helplessly back at her, while Shiho just shrugged with a giggle. "Guess it does operate here..."

Ann had to do something, because those two were as useless as a dog with a Persona.

Mere seconds before the train was due to arrive, Ann took initiative and-