Well, I for one welcome our new robot overlords, don’t you?
Yeah, neither do I.
And sorry, Rob, I don’t mean to keep ragging on you but the joke was there and it was just too good.
It had to go in. Forgive me?
Yeah, neither do I.
Happy New Year. Buckle up. 2023 is gonna be interesting.
Wishing you a silent night among the chaos.
Merry Christmas.
We interrupt your regularly scheduled story arc to bring you this important message.
There. My one moment of pathos for the year. I hope you all are satisfied.
This was originally supposed to be one strip but I had to split it up in order to fit all the dialogue. I’m glad I did because this exchange of dialogue is awesome.
This strip was originally much longer, but I crammed so much stuff into it that it made more sense to split into two installments. Less work for me!
So did Liz just turn into a Fe-mail box?
Looks like crime does, in fact, pay.
But does it give benefits?
Notice what color the car is.
Draco clearly bought his forcefield at Claire’s.
Sorry, First time getting to drw an energy field, in this comic. I think it came out nice. I wanna think that it’s made up of bubblegum.
Poor Tom just wanted to reinvent himself in college.
Sorry, I’ve been away, guys. I just moved. It took three weekends and 8 weeks to take care of everything and then my computer was down for another two weeks.
The more they stay the same, the more they change.
Been so long, I almost forgot how to make Emily’s word bubbles.
Ah, Brad is making friends again, I see.
She’s got a pony tail because she likes ponies. I’m totally gonna pretend that I planned that.
