wee.
uhh. it’s saturday. yay?
well, i’m prepping this friday night.
not sure what to say. Pretty much threw the script out the window for this sequence. it was all yammering about cockroach experiments and stuff. stuff that is all condensed into the third and final strip now (check back monday).
I really wanted to nail down this iconic image of the bandaged woman standing majestically atop the mountain complex. bandages and wisps of hair blowing in the wind/storm.
probably didn’t set this up enough. seems like this and the next strip just start casually dropping facts. they’re her guard. ehhh.. i’ll ruin the rest tomorrw (after the strip).
umm. yep. not much to say.
it is interesting to wonder to myself if these clouds are meant to be the exact same as the grey fog which the 2 dudes have been seeing in their neck of the wasteland. not that it is clear yet that this is one shared wasteland. sigh.
hopefully it will all make more sense to the reader than it appears to at the moment. once it’s all explained. sigh. sigh sigh sigh.
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