Cover...60...62
Hurr.
First Panel
Gregory: Whoa whoa, Genna, Where exactly do you think you are going?
Genna: To go see what made that noise, of course! Where else would I be going?
Greg: No. We are not going to see...whatever that was. It's probably dead now anyway.
Second Panel
Gregory: Hey, what are you--
Genna: OH PLEASE GREGORY!! I want to see what it iiiiiiis! <3
Greg: I JUST SAID no--
Genna: Pleeeeeeeeaaaaaase? <33
Genna, no--
Gregory!! <3
No! Ge-
Please?! <3
NO-
PLEEEEAAAAAASEEEEE <3333
GENNA-
GREGORY OH PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE I WANT TO SEE IT!! <3
Third Panel
Gregory: FIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINE!!!! OKAY!!! WE'LL ALL GO AND SEE WHAT THE HECK THAT NOISE WAS!!! ARE YOU HAPPY NOW?!?!?!
Genna: Yay!!! <33
Pix: :(
Orion: --stands there awkwardly--
Razor: PSSST. HEY. I THINK GREGORY IS LOOSING IT.
Fourth Panel
Iniru: ...and so that's why I don't really ever change my expression. Then there was the time you set Chinchu's house on fire, and you blamed it on me... that was kind of low. Also, that one time where you actually had a female interested in you, but then she suddenly disappeared, and you didn't know where she went...well, actually she just ditched you for me. You kind of push me around a lot, you know. We're almost always going with your plans, even when I know that they will just fail in the end. But I guess I'm kind of a pushover around you because It makes you feel more confident, and actually proud around others. I still remember when you were little what a wimp you were. I guess letting you have a bit more leadership let you grow some, but not all in the right ways. It does make you happy, though.
In some ways, you've almost been like a brother to me. I am the youngest in my family batch, by a long shot. All of my relatives or reserved family could almost be fifty years older than me. So most of them have reached that point in their lives where they go savage and turn into monsters... the Ballistic Years... And not a lot of Shadea's hang around me...
Fifth Panel
Caynril: uuuh....er.... what the...?
Iniru: Oh. You're awake.
Caynril: What just happened?... what are you doing?
Iniru: Just talking about all of my boring problems that have absolutely nothing to do with you. Out loud.
Caynril: Wait...you were just SITTING there while I was just hit with a fireball?!
Iniru: It's not like I could do anything anyway. How do you feel?
Caynril: Well, in one word, I would say....
Sixth Panel
Caynril: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!
Iniru: that's what I thought.
Characters/story/art (c) me
Hurr.
First Panel
Gregory: Whoa whoa, Genna, Where exactly do you think you are going?
Genna: To go see what made that noise, of course! Where else would I be going?
Greg: No. We are not going to see...whatever that was. It's probably dead now anyway.
Second Panel
Gregory: Hey, what are you--
Genna: OH PLEASE GREGORY!! I want to see what it iiiiiiis! <3
Greg: I JUST SAID no--
Genna: Pleeeeeeeeaaaaaase? <33
Genna, no--
Gregory!! <3
No! Ge-
Please?! <3
NO-
PLEEEEAAAAAASEEEEE <3333
GENNA-
GREGORY OH PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE I WANT TO SEE IT!! <3
Third Panel
Gregory: FIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINE!!!! OKAY!!! WE'LL ALL GO AND SEE WHAT THE HECK THAT NOISE WAS!!! ARE YOU HAPPY NOW?!?!?!
Genna: Yay!!! <33
Pix: :(
Orion: --stands there awkwardly--
Razor: PSSST. HEY. I THINK GREGORY IS LOOSING IT.
Fourth Panel
Iniru: ...and so that's why I don't really ever change my expression. Then there was the time you set Chinchu's house on fire, and you blamed it on me... that was kind of low. Also, that one time where you actually had a female interested in you, but then she suddenly disappeared, and you didn't know where she went...well, actually she just ditched you for me. You kind of push me around a lot, you know. We're almost always going with your plans, even when I know that they will just fail in the end. But I guess I'm kind of a pushover around you because It makes you feel more confident, and actually proud around others. I still remember when you were little what a wimp you were. I guess letting you have a bit more leadership let you grow some, but not all in the right ways. It does make you happy, though.
In some ways, you've almost been like a brother to me. I am the youngest in my family batch, by a long shot. All of my relatives or reserved family could almost be fifty years older than me. So most of them have reached that point in their lives where they go savage and turn into monsters... the Ballistic Years... And not a lot of Shadea's hang around me...
Fifth Panel
Caynril: uuuh....er.... what the...?
Iniru: Oh. You're awake.
Caynril: What just happened?... what are you doing?
Iniru: Just talking about all of my boring problems that have absolutely nothing to do with you. Out loud.
Caynril: Wait...you were just SITTING there while I was just hit with a fireball?!
Iniru: It's not like I could do anything anyway. How do you feel?
Caynril: Well, in one word, I would say....
Sixth Panel
Caynril: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!
Iniru: that's what I thought.
Characters/story/art (c) me
