Another balmy summer evening. The city rolls these nights like loaded dice.
It’s tough for a flatfoot to make it in a town like this. Some towns are built loose and a stiff breeze of upset blows through, but these bricks are tight-knit. Built like a damn Chippewa birchbark canoe. Not much daylight seeps through, see? A gumshoe asks questions and questions upset. It’s like some shawlless dame frostbit in winter, too proud to take your coat for some damn reason. You know how dames are. The city turns her cold shoulder to a type a fella and that’s all there is to it.
But a steak dinner don’t pay for itself if you catch my drift."
You should always carry at least 5 computers on you at all times.
“Sensing his impending demise, Hussie grows a few extra health meters. “
[ I’ve been running on slow reblogs, but it’d be totally great if people could submit original material! I’m filling up the queue with a few reblogs, but after that I’m not sure what to do. Does anyone have any good ideas? Or at least just suggestions of things to draw or write? ]
I finally got to the end of Problem Sleuth.
Going in, I did not anticipate there being 22 chapters.
I thought it would just be a little diversion from Homestuck.
It was not.
But it was worth it. Oh, my sweet candy-corn vampire lord, the subtleties of that comic blew me away.
PICKLE INSPECTOR 4 LYFE
Pose as a team, because shit just got real.