Sal in panel three seems more emotionally intelligent than me, and so I’m wondering how I managed to pull that off. Like when you’re trying to write a credible genius when you’re actually not very smart.
This strip pairs pretty well with today’s Dumbing of Age, particularly the first panel. Why, there is a universe where there’s no Aliens and no Martians. Nothing potentially separates Joyce and Walky. They go to school together. And they’re… sort […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
(He’s not.) I could snark up the content of this strip a bit, but instead I’m going to hyperfocus on the three little shock-lines pulsating from Sal’s head in panel one which were nearly completely covered up by the word […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
I mean, we’re all going to die, Walky. I really have no idea how I woke up one day and found myself writing a “the hero has scary visions of the future!!!!!” story. I hate those! I hated those at […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
That’s how I feel about the I’VE SEEN OUR HORRIBLE FUTURE trope too, Sal. Good work.
Originally, the final panel of this strip had “WALKY!” being hollered, which threw me for a loop because I thought maybe it was supposed to be Joyce yelling at Walky as an illustration of their current relationship. But it’s supposed […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
yeah walky that just seems like an HR disaster waiting to happen
Oh no, Walky’s now Gwenpool!
I don’t remember Joe’s train of thought that led him to that conclusion. But, hey, red herring identity deployed. Which, really, at this early stage in the finale, makes it obviously not the correct answer. You know how procedurals work.
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