As luck would have it, one of my lead characters is also my imaginary friend. I simply asked her if there was something ahe wanted to share.
Me: Hey Isis, do you --
Isis: Why haven't I appeared in the book yet?!
Me: I'm building to it.
Isis: The untrue part of that answer is the everything.
Me: Let me explain. You will be the first to appear in the upcoming webcomic.
Isis: Aww, you are a weak little human. You'll be dead by then. You're already old.
Me: rude
Isis: Look at me, I'm a human. I am punching my phone with crazy little finger digits. I am posting on the Tapas forums when I should be editing. I would accomplish if I didn't waste time complaining about how busy I am.
Me: I think I will go do some editing now.
Isis: Tell those humans something for me. Bask in my fluffiness.