Lube and Lydia
I trusted a Lydia once, which ended up with me drinking a bottle of wine, drawing a shoe, and waking up in a bathroom, which is the opposite of my dreams of drawing dapper dinosaurs and drinking coffee mixed with owl’s blood, and waking up in some other place. Oh, I updated Dapper Finery last week 🙂
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All dem chins
It’s like looking at Arin from the Game Grumps from the 1930s.
One bottle of lube is never enough.
Oh, did Marian just take off in the last strip?
I’m beginning to think our poor wizard friend is a poor judge of character when it comes to lasses.
I told Ya! Suck it bitches!
preeeeeetty sure it had something to do with his (Nergil’s) eye patch brochacho.
AND I AM NO BITCH, you convulsing twit.
Oh crap i just noticed! Look at his eyes! They’ve gone pitch black! Does this mean the blackness that Nergil has wasn’t a curse, but something from him? Like infecting Nergil with his own darkness somehow
That or this series just crossed into supernatural territory