Infinite canvas! Look upon my tower of words, ye mighty, and despair.
I really wanted this bit of the storyline done today, so it is, imaginary readers! I’m like a magician.
I like this little storyline, and not just because it was art light, even for me. I always have trouble writing for Baba, and I think having a storyline just for her helped me get past that.
Even if it also means having a wisecracking ghost. Such is life.
Happy Weekend, imaginary readers.
Hm. Little Piece there is rather demanding.