Pretty reasonable, for a guy who was screaming his head of three pages ago.
I think so, anyway.
By the by, guys, Sassy Cavy trainee patches are now on pre-order! Buy now, while they’re theoretical, and you don’t hafta pay shipping.
More comics tomorrow…
Everything zen. You know, like the song goes.
In other news, it appears my Wacom tablet no longer registers pressure sensitivity. Lovely.
If you’ve ever been inclined to get a little something from the shop, now might be a good time.
Abject realization.
Some people are comfortable with the idea that other people are scared of them. Scipio? Not so much.
Well.
This isn’t helping things.
Oh dear. Y’think maybe he’ll make her pay rent, now?
And than you to everyone who came to see me at the Chicago Comic Con! I hope I wasn’t too spacey, I’ve gotten a total of ten hours of sleep in the past three days.
The plot. It thickens.
Hmn. How does that song go?
I’m only waiting for the proper time to tell you
That it’s impossible to get along with you.
It’s hard to look you in the face when we are talking
So it helps to have a mirror in the room.
I’ve not been really looking forward to the performance
But there’s my cue and there’s a question on your face.
Fortunately I have come across an answer
Which is go away
And do not leave a trace.
Buckle up, Pippi. Ride’s just starting.
Woah. Passive aggressive.