Ah, yes, the angst filled cry of teenagers everywhere. As if your parents were born adults and didn’t go through their own issues with approaching maturity.
The angst of the seventeen-year-old combined with the angst of the wage slave. That’s a tough combo to deal with, Castles… But rest assured, your mom *does* understand!
Oh, gods, Castella… pray you never have to work shift patterns. Mine are the reason I can no longer work.
Katherine’s face, though… you really have that expression spot on.
Oh, sweetie, she has a *lifetime* of understanding that problem. : )
First: oh Pickle. when you have kids, you’re gonna look back on this. Then you’re gonna call your mom and apologize.
Second: At first glance, the light reflecting off Katherine’s eyes in the last panel make it look like she has eyes like Castela.
Ah, yes, the angst filled cry of teenagers everywhere. As if your parents were born adults and didn’t go through their own issues with approaching maturity.
So what did she earn, and was it hers to spend as she wished?
Money. All hers. =)
Hope so. When I was her age, I could deposit in my bank account, but I could never withdraw.
Welcome to adulthood, Castela.
Now that I think of it, the outer god part of her never went through a teenage phase because the concept didn’t apply.
No, Mom’s eyes reflect that she is more than one person resolved as Katherine. It doesn’t always show, but Castela really ought to know better.
Honestly, long into my working career… I’m still with Castela on this one. It’s all a scam.
The angst of the seventeen-year-old combined with the angst of the wage slave. That’s a tough combo to deal with, Castles… But rest assured, your mom *does* understand!
Oh, gods, Castella… pray you never have to work shift patterns. Mine are the reason I can no longer work.
Katherine’s face, though… you really have that expression spot on.
Aww, she gets recovery time?
Lucky…
*cue DJ Jazzy Jeff and the Fresh Prince*