The font and speech bubble fluctuations continue apace. They grow more unstable with each passing minute. There are no other survivors, and the last of my firewood burns to embers before me. Never before have I feared the stars, yet now I see them not as divine protectors watching from the firmament, but as looming predators waiting for the right opportunity to present itself.
I like Giselle and I'd like to do more with her, but as a character she's going to need some juggling between good traits and whatever traits make her a person who responds to being snitched on with "spend a week plotting complex revenge schemes".
Panel 1 is why I limit myself to 1 or 2 drinks these days.
"You're not a bad person. You're a terrific person. You're my favorite person. But every once in a while... you can be a real ****". -Bill, Kill Bill, Vol 2.