Marula: Wait! Can I call an Ubercorn to take you somewhere?
Hermosa: Nooope, it’s a lovely night, I’ll walk!
Hermosa (thinking): I gave Dex the code for a safehouse, it isn’t too far . . .
Why can’t I find it? Was it moved in the past . . . lots of years? Or did the area around it change too much to recognize? Or I just forgot where it is. Or it was never there at all.
My head’s spinning. Am I pushing on a mental block? Was it put in to limit me, or protect me? Or is this part of my — of the — of me being really sick?
. . . also, I haven’t eaten since breakfast. So it could be that.
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…I get the sense that Hermosa was probably on par with Sheriff Bart from Blazing Saddles before he went on the Northwind op.
Ubercorn for the masses.
Can we all just take a moment to appreciate the loveliness that is that door?!
Requesting desktop version doesn’t do anything to let me alter the layout :(. I’m using the plain Safari app on an iPhone if you need that info
I assume that, since this is Ceannis, Ubercorn drivers get paid what they’re worth.
You aren’t alone in that fear, but Erin has assured us that “… a uniquely unified Ubercorn Unicorn Union…” exists!
His skin tone looks really off compared to other comics with him. He’s.. A little too green?
Night is falling, the tint of the whole strip is changing accordingly. Compare the background in panel 1 with the same background in panel 2 here — the sunset used to be making all the colors warmer, now the twilight is making them all more blue.
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