chapter IV: CCVI
I did not work on, think about, or complain about the day job this weekend. Although I’m kinda sorta terrified of how much work will be waiting on Monday, I did get a comic done. Day job just has to wait its turn.
I did not work on, think about, or complain about the day job this weekend. Although I’m kinda sorta terrified of how much work will be waiting on Monday, I did get a comic done. Day job just has to wait its turn.
Oh my! Does Damon have the missing kitten in his bag?? (I must be a terrible person. I’m thrilled to see a new comic, even with the cloud thickening over the city.)
I certainly don’t want to give out spoilers, but… it’s a good bet that, yes he does.
That bag must have everything he could need in it by now (one sometimes just really needs a kitten). Maybe he’s even got a foolproof Pyroclastic Cataclysm Survival Shelter in there somewhere.
Otherwise, he can join everyone else at the “shake’n’bake” down at the docks.