Considering that Hiroshi is one of only two males already having a sleepover with three females, and the way he’s talking, I think poor Tim is going to be left out of all the fun.
One hopes that at the end of the weekend, the stories they have to tell are not literally visceral. At least, not of the “viscera strewn about the place in an untidy fashion” sort.
Y’know, if Hiroshi does something like this one more time, I’ll start to think that the Fae who turned him into Reginald Butterfly may be the wronged party in their relationship.
Hiroshi freshly showered and lotioned? I’d react the same way…
L-L-L=Lotioned?!
Second only to being…gulp!…OILED!
…He’s literally asking for whatever happens, isn’t he?…
Disaster looms!
I can’t stop laughing long enough to make an intelligent comment……………….can’t breath…….
I’m there with ya.
“Rub it in, rub it in! Rub it in, rub it in! I feel the tingle begin, you’re gettin’ under my skin, rub it in, rub it in!” —Billy “Crash” Craddock.
Paul’s skills to Illustrate continue to develop…
😀
I have to agree, the lighting effects are fantastic!
“Who knows what lotion lurks on the skins on men? The Shadow knows!”
aaaand he broke her.
TMI … Way TMI.
Considering that Hiroshi is one of only two males already having a sleepover with three females, and the way he’s talking, I think poor Tim is going to be left out of all the fun.
Is that thing at the right edge of the third panel Shawna’s glasses going flying, or is it Castela rose-ing out?
(Not saying that the two events are mutually exclusive; just wondering which is drawn in that panel)
Think it might be Shawna’s glasses
I think it’s just Paul’s signature. If you check other pages you’ll probably see it there too.
Yeah, that is just Paul’s signature, but I guarantee Castela has exactly the same expression as Shawna… plus her hair has gone full bouquet. 😉
The light of the candle panels were absolutely spectacular!
Hiro, from the looks of it, I’d say someone was missing YOU!
It’s not over-sharing, she just has an over-active imagination.
One hopes that at the end of the weekend, the stories they have to tell are not literally visceral. At least, not of the “viscera strewn about the place in an untidy fashion” sort.
Or, at least, of no one we have come to know…
Y’know, if Hiroshi does something like this one more time, I’ll start to think that the Fae who turned him into Reginald Butterfly may be the wronged party in their relationship.
You may be on to something there . . . or at least, that she did have some cause, even it her reaction was excessive.
Me thinks someone will be distracted by a shiny object tonight… wonder who wants to polish his brass…. 😉 lol
With skin like that, I hope the wool in his blanket/s is from something like alpaka rather than sheep.