The Pen Tool quivered. Then, letter by letter, as if remembering how:
“Okay,” Mira whispered. “One line.”
You’re welcome. Now save me as an .ai file. Not the cloud. Somewhere safe. I don’t want to update ever again.
Mira laughed, a short, nervous burst. “A haunted software update?”
The Pen Tool quivered. Then, letter by letter, as if remembering how:
“Okay,” Mira whispered. “One line.” i--- Adobe Illustrator 2020
You’re welcome. Now save me as an .ai file. Not the cloud. Somewhere safe. I don’t want to update ever again. The Pen Tool quivered
Mira laughed, a short, nervous burst. “A haunted software update?” The Pen Tool quivered. Then