woof. it’s friday.
which means I’ve just completed this, along with the next two strips.
which, together, will finish out the family story line for a while.
feels very weighty. heavy shit. woof.
hope it comes across.
ahem.
just to double check that i’ve conveyed the story:
1. the girl asks what’s up and timmy hangs his head out. because the parents seem unusually grim.
2. timmy tries to lighten the mood by noting that he can smell the air from outside. but actually, this would be another sign of the dad’s failure to keep the place sealed up tight.
3. dad isn’t listening. he’s lost in some unhappy self doubts. (the idea is that he’s resting his head on his oversized gloves. didn’t draw this very well, i guess).
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