Alright, the last page of this arc is up. I’m done for a while…I can’t believe it took two months to do it. Thank you all so much for your support, your hits, and your links. I’m already contemplating the ways that I can come back. Schemes and ideas. So keep half an eye on the site, and follow me on Twitter and Deviant Art for my triumphant return.

I’m not putting a date on it, but wander in during the Summer and I’ll at least have some kind of update for you. Until then: Peace, love and everything else.

-Paoken’s Keeper

End update.

I guess I should just stop pussy-footing around it…I’ve been trying to deny it to myself for way too long.

But I’m done, for a while at least. I’ve got no time in my life right now for the comic, and as much as it pains me to say it, I need to hang up it up.

It’s been building for a while now. Since I started Book Two, I think. But I just don’t have the heart for it anymore. I love The PKF, but it needs to be put aside for a while so I can decide my next move.

See, I thought I’d be able to hire someone to work on the art for me, but the more I look into it the more I realize that for what I’d be offering, I’d be lucky to get a decent penciler. Which would leave me with inks/colors/post work (lettering, bubbles, etc.).

And I don’t think that I could even keep up with that. So I’d be doing a disservice to the artist, myself, and all of you.

Back when I started this comic I was a bored senior in high school who’s more strenuous activity was marathon gaming sessions with his friends.

Then it was college…and let’s all be honest here, the first two years of college are a joke. I mean, I barely had to work for anything other than an odd project here or there.

But the last two years it’s been work, studying, preparing for a career, finding a job that starts said career, and now trying to maintain that career and excel at it.

And now my living situation has changed (I’ve never been one to whine to you, so I won’t go into it), and I need to concentrate on saving every penny so that I can move out as soon as I can.

So the comic is getting taken off the burner officially.

I hardly have time to sit and relax, let alone force myself to do something that I no longer have a passion for.

And that’s just it, really. I’m sick of keeping a schedule, the only times I’ve really enjoyed drawing lately were when I was doing for giggles.

And that means I procrastinate working on the comic.

Worse, it means I put off doing things I WANT to do, like write.

See, I wasn’t lying about that. I still love to write. But I’m sick of drawing. I’m sick of watching my stories stagnate with a weekly (if I’m lucky) update.

So my illustrious twelve month plan is dead.

But I’ve got a new idea. Something vaguely crazy, but I think it will work out better for everyone.

I’m going to start work on a new story, a new comic. I’m going to prepare, and work, and write it. Then I’m going to find an artist, and pay them decently. And I’m going to publish it online.

It’s not The PKF, it’s something else. Something that I came up with five years ago, but ignored, but now I’ve got the angle.

I’ve got the idea right.

And I’m going to go for it.

I’ll tell you a little secret, when I started the PKF in 2005, I had no idea what I was doing. I had twenty or thirty stories written over a ten year period that I decided I was going to make into a comic.

Since then it’s expanded as I learned more and more about what I wanted my stories to be. But I’ve always been left with those early comics that I hadn’t planned out well enough, and they make my life hell.

But not this time. I’m going to have this new story totally planned out. And ready. So when it hits the intertubes I’ll know exactly where it’s going.

Sadly, this does mean I’m hanging up my PKF hat for the time being.

But, and here’s the honest to god truth, I’ve never stayed away from it for too long. The PKF has been around since I was seven years old, and this was the biggest, longest, period of my life that I consistently work on it.

It’s always been there, and will always be there.

And when I’m ready, The PKF will continue. Maybe with a time skip. Maybe from right here, right now.

But it will continue. You have my word.

Just…later.

As it stands, I’ll finish this arc (I’ve always hated with web-comics end midarc), but then I’m going on extended hiatus.

I won’t ask the few of you to keep checking in, that wouldn’t be fair, I don’t know when I’ll relaunch. But if you keep an eye on My Deviant Art, or My Twitter, I’ll keep you appraised and you won’t even have to check the site.

But if you do stick around, I’ll keep the blog updated from time to time, and maybe I’ll even post a picture or two.

I don’t know.

But for now, it’s goodbye.

Thanks for an amazing six years.

And all the fish.

Peace, love, and all the other good things,
Paoken’s Keeper
(Keith Thomsen)

Lol, so this week was a total bust as far as ‘comic’ things go.

As far as new job/life related things go it was pretty sweet. I love the people at my new school…seriously, aside from a few quirky individuals everyone has been fantastic. And even they’ve been pretty cool. Now if the kids are half as awesome I’ll be in for a good year.

But the week was hectic as all sin. I worked on the summer fun pic a fair amount, but it’s not really done yet. I’ll try to finish more of it tomorrow, but today was spent working on more school (work? Not sure what to call it now…) stuff. But I’m totally ready for the first three days, and mostly ready for Thursday and Friday. Just need a few more things printed.

In any case it will be up before August is over so help me Gods.

I’m still planning on going back to two a week starting September 6th. Until then the comic is on…Hiatus? I don’t know if I’d call it that.

Temporarily suspended due to life overload.

TSDtLO?

Lets go with that.

I want to get the last three comics done that would get me through the month, then there’s only another month or so before I step down as artist (hopefully…we’ll see how the whole ‘work for me for jack’ thing goes). In any case The 12 Month Plan is still on.

If I think of anything important I’ll update this post, but otherwise all information stands until further notice.

Thanks again for hanging in there.

-Peace

Now, keep in mind, I don’t want to live off this comic. I’d love to, but I don’t really care about that.

What that means is basically this: If it can pay for itself, The PKF will continue expanding and growing until it either tapers off or I die (or run out of ideas…which seems unlikely).

I want the comic to not be a financial burden on me, but I’m also willing to put some time and effort and money into getting it there.

So without further ado…the steps.

Step One, starting in August:
Free advertising, anything latent that will take time to build up.

-Webcomic Directories
-Load More comics into DA (late August)
-More Facebook, more twitter
-Mirror Sites (Drunkduck, CG, comicfury, smackjeeves, etc…)

Step Two, Starting in September:
Any advertising that involves instant interaction, IE: post on other’s blogs/reading sites (redit?)

-Back to Two days a week…eight comics a month.
-LINK EXCHANGE! Any takers?
-Article sites (Bukisa and Hubpages), lots of articles, maybe a short series, I don’t know yet.
-Shetoldme (I’m told its a very good platform to advertise your URLs or website address.)
-Reddit http://www.reddit.com/r/webcomics
-Webcomic news sites:

http://www.fleen.com

http://www.comixtalk.com

http://www.webcomicoverlook.com

http://www.stormingthetower.com

-Other

http://entervoid.com/news.php

Step Three, starting in October:
Find assistance

-I will looking for someone to help me sometime in October, I want someone to take the weight off of me. Realistically, I’d like a full-blown artist, someone who’ll draw/ink the comic and I’ll do the coloring. However, I don’t know if this will be possible on my meager salary. I’ll have money saved up between September and October and I’ll start my search.

Step Four, starting in November:
New artist/Paid advertising

-With some new blood in the site I’ll begin updating more often. My short term plan is to have ten pages a month, maybe bulk update each Friday? I’d love to have twelve again, but that’s totally up to my budget/artist.

-Here’s where I start shelling out some cash, just a few dollars at first. I don’t know what my advertising budget is going to be, but it should be decent. With the new help/regular updates I hope to have major retention of readers.

Step Five, starting in March (2012):
Reader driven advertising

-I intend to have a some incentives, little things, nothing huge. Maybe a print. I don’t know. Basically if you ‘donate’ your time to me and post some ‘check this shit out’ stuff around the web/your campus (don’t spam, please) I’ll give you something.

-This is where you guys really come in, if you love the comic, pimp the hell out of it!

Step Six, starting in May (2012):
Donation Drives/Products for sale

-By this point I’ll have SOMETHING for you guys to buy, unless this just explodes and I have to get on that sooner. It’ll likely be smaller stuff, maybe buttons, or something tiny for donation reasons. Like: Donate four dollars and get a button set.

-I’d also like to get prints up and running properly. IE: Buy a print of this page.

-I also wouldn’t mind some kind of shirts or something. Maybe King of No Pants (though that’s mostly because I want one…).

Step Seven, starting in August (2012):
Rounding it out/expansion

-I figure that by this point I should have a clear view of the future…or, at least, a less muddled view. If readership is up and I’m not totally shouldering the burden I’ll likely ask the artist/assitant if they’d be willing to continue on after the year is over.

-More merchandise if there’s a call for it.

-Expand/remove donations. If there’s enough coming in from sales I might shift the donation incentive into the merchandise category (the buttons, for example, would be for ‘sale’). If donations are still a huge part of the thing, I’ll probably just go ahead and make more donation incentives, more buttons, more stickers, etc…)

-Beg like a son of a bitch if we’re not doing well.

Step Eight, starting in November (2012):
To infinity and beyond…

-If everything goes well, it’s mostly going to be more of step seven. More expansion, maybe another assistant (if I’m coloring, get someone else/pay current artist to color), etc…

-If this has bombed horribly, then, well, I’ll probably just take over myself and start updating once a week again…or I’ll shelve The PKF for a while and reconsider what I’m doing. Though the former is much more likely…at least through Book Three (which gives an ‘acceptable’ ending).

-Conventions? I don’t know…that might be interesting, haha.

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Alright, there’s my plan, my rough plan. I’m thinking that it might behoove me to have some merchandise sooner (small stuff) than my current plan. So I’m going to have to look into that.

Maybe as early as December/January I’ll have buttons or patches for you guys to buy.

If ANYONE has anything to add to it I’d be appreciative. Or, hell, if any of you are decent artists that are willing to work cheap, I’d love to hear from you.

As it stands, this is what I’m going to follow in hopes of getting this comic to a place where it’s not hemorrhaging money out it’s severed neck, so we’ll see.

I’m thinking that there might be a minor website design change in September…one that highlights this plan so that new readers know what’s going on.

Either way, thanks again for sticking it out with me, you have my word that I’ll be doing everything I can to return the comic to a normal update schedule.

And bring in some new friends.

-Peace

So much major stuff happened this arc it’s kind of insane to think about…but I guess that’s what happens when you’ve got eighty pages to cover everything.

Chris is gone…faded away, stolen, or just plain gone if you’d rather. Either way Tom is free from his snide comments and general hate. Though how Tom will fair without said distraction is yet to be revealed.

Well…since he bailed like a little bitch I guess something was revealed, right?

Either way Tom has opted to abandon his duties as The Peaceman and leave his life behind.

For how long?

I totally know. But you don’t. It could be forever. Or he might wise up and turn around in the next comic.

Maybe I’m just @#$%ing with you.

Maybe the Spiker actually hit him and the whole thing has been one big coma dream constructed by Chris so that he can gain access to Tom’s body.

…

Damn it, that would have been awesome…why didn’t I think of that before?

@#$%.

Anyhow, the chapter’s over…so it’s time for me to start thinking about the next one. Well, start thinking about drawing it, anyhow, since I’ve had it written for the better part of six months.

Like I’ve said, I’m going to finish out the next arc myself, then I’m (planning to) pick up an artist, in some capacity, to help me out and lessen the load.

This is all contingent on how much money I’m making next fall, but after looking at my budget I think I’ll be okay.

More on that later (maybe next week).

Either way, there won’t be any story comic updates in August as I try to get a buffer ready so I can go back to two pages a week in September.

So keep an eye here, I’ll have a full information dump sometime in the next few months.

-Peace

No new art or anything psychotic like that, but I’ve resized all the pages, redid all the dialogue/sound effects in the new fonts, and I reworked some of the dialogue. Nothing severe. That’s one thing I will never do, retcon things in the past to fit the future.

Mostly I just scrapped out some bad lines/wordy lines that weren’t needed. And edited a few jokes that either just sucked ass or were unclear.

Best example is here. Originally when Tom introed Sam, he said that he hated being called ‘Electrin’…which made no sense. I think Sam mentioned that he didn’t like the name once, then never again. That was really me expressing my distaste for it…so I scrapped it since it added exactly jack-crap to the comic.

I also cleaned up the exposition about Jalom a little. So that it makes a little more sense and doesn’t sound as convoluted.

So I hope you guys will forgive me for that. I’ve been working on it on and off for about two months (with some pretty big breaks in between). I plan to do this to every comic in the archives by November.

Why?

Because by November/December I’m planning on stepping down as the artist for The PKF, and I’m going to make a legitimate go at making this comic something successful. I kind of mentioned it in April. But I think I’ve officially decided that I don’t want to draw this anymore…all I’m doing is dragging it down.

And I want my old art to look as clean as possible.

So I’ve begun to hunt around for an artist who’d be willing to work in my price range…I’ve found a fair few, but I haven’t contacted them quite yet. But starting in September I’ll be switching back to two days a week for the comic while I round out the Night Jewel arc (it’s black and white…I think I can handle that…).

And while I’m finishing the NJ arc, I’ll be (hopefully) working with a new artist to pick up when Chapter Eight starts.

I originally wanted to start them ON the NJ arc, but I realized that if I did that I’d be picking them up for more than a year if I wanted to finish this book with them. And I don’t want to dedicate myself to that right now.

I’m still working out my plans, but the idea right now is to hire someone for one year. One year to make the comic something that pays for itself. One year to advertise, get links going, and start making money back.

I’ve only got a few thousand to spend on this, but I think that at two or three days a week, with an artist doing only the pencils/inks (I’ll color at first) I’ll be able to find someone.

Anyhow, I’ll talk more about it when I finish my business map of vague logic.

I hope you guys enjoy the weird little update for today…and thanks again for sticking with me.

-Peace

It was good, but not great. Then again, I felt that way about the final book.

So I guess that’s to be expected…

However, I’m not going to write about the last movie, there’s bound to be a myriad of blogs and reviews about that.

No, I’m going to take a moment and talk about the phenomenon that is Harry Potter.

Because the only way you can really think about a franchise like Potter is as a phenomenon.

Please note, that I won’t be censoring my thoughts for spoilers, but if you’ve read the books there won’t be any.

So…SPOILERS AHEAD!

I grew up with Harry Potter, as many of us did. The first book came out in 1997(8), he was eleven. I was Ten.

I read the first book two years after it’s release (I was a staunch advocate of ‘mature’ books when I was young, so I considered it a ‘baby’ book).

But I eventually relented and was hooked from there on out, devouring them as they were released.

I purchased the last book the day it came out (from Target, the ass behind the counter at Barns and Noble laughed when I asked about it and told me it was sold out everywhere, so I went next door (literally) and found a dozen).

But as I read it seemed to have lost it’s magic.

To me, the delight of Harry Potter was Hogwarts, his friends and the world.

It’s strange to say this (as I rarely admit to it), but I would write myself into the books along side Potter.

Did anyone else do that?

Not as Harry, mind you, but as a third friend. Ron, but blond and less scrawny.

There’s something psychological about being the side-kick in your own fantasies, I’m sure, but I did it.

I think that Harry Potter fed to the insecure, alone, middle schooler in all of us. We wanted to be told we were special, and that there was a place for us to belong.

So when the final book seemed to destroy so much of what I loved about Harry Potter, it was a little depressed.

I know there had to be a climatic battle, destruction.

But there wasn’t any wonderment in the book. No new knowledge, just death.

But it wasn’t the right death.

Harry needed to die, and he didn’t.

The death’s that occurred didn’t mean anything.

A world without Voldemort should have been a world without Harry.

The deaths were off screen (most of them) and were reported in a way that was anything but meaningful. Sure they ‘cried’, but you didn’t care (I didn’t in any case).

For me, the magic of the story had been lost. The deaths were words on a page.

I wish I could say that it was done that way by design, Rowling’s commentary on the futility of war.

But I don’t think it was. I think it was fear that saved Harry, and fear that killed everyone in the least heartfelt way possible.

Her fear that everyone would have hated her for killing Harry.

And I think that’s why, in the end, I can’t read the books now. I see their flaws. I see all the ways that it should have happened.

I see how vile Dumbledore was, a man afraid of himself, and struggling to hide everything from Harry. Patronizing and belittling, willing to sacrifice others for his own gains.

I see Snape as the truly tragic character he really was. Forgotten, alone, despised. Without a family, or even a friend. He was abandoned by Lilly, utterly, and for what? Because he hated James and lashed out at her?

And I see Harry as a lamb pulled back from the slaughter by the pointless sacrifice of others. Almost two dimensional, pulled along by fate and the machinations of others.

So I can’t put myself into the stories anymore. I can’t enjoy the books because I can’t get past what I hate about them.

But the magic was there and, I suppose, it still is. But to me the words on the page don’t come alive anymore. Diagon Alley is just cardboard and plaster, cold, with no real life.

I can’t see past the writing and read the story, as it were.

In any case, I’ve rambled too much. I’m glad to have seen the end of this story, because I saw the start of it. But I can’t go back to it, because the ending felt fake to me.

Forced down our throats because it’s what they think we wanted.

I hope you see the movie, if you’ve read the books. Even if you’re like me and haven’t seen any movies since the third (or fourth).

I hope you enjoyed them, and I hope they made you feel the sense of wonder and magic I felt when I first read them.

Because without Harry, my childhood would be vastly different.

-Peace

(And long live Longbottom, the true chosen one!)

MOVIES!

So, first on my list, Sucker Punch by Zack Snyder.

I give it a 6/10, it’s not horrible, but it’s not put together that well, either.

First of all, I need to say that I was really looking forward to this one when I first saw the trailer showing Baby Doll wrecking folks in what can only be called a Sailor Moon costume from every adolescent boy’s fantasy. Given the fact that I liked Watchmen, and 300, I figured that this would be a pretty safe bet for the ‘win’ column.

Then I started to see other commercials. Ones that made mention of some kind of asylum and the fact that Sailor Baby Doll wasn’t the ‘standard’ version of our heroin. This is when I got worried, but, undaunted, I saw it opening night with my mom and her husband (say what you will, but I don’t turn down free movie tickets and food).

The entire time I was watching I was slowly piecing together the fact that there were about five levels of consciousness occurring here. Which isn’t really a bad thing, but it never really kept me attached to the characters.

**Highlight for Spoilers**
Basically, there’s the arching narrator that isn’t really revealed until the end, which I put forth is Sweet Pea, though I seen it argued multiple ways. Then there’s Normal Baby Doll that enters into Stripper Baby Doll who envisions Sailor Baby Doll. Which gets confusing, but is by no means indeciferable.

So when you look at the story objectively, as in from the perspective of either Normal Baby Doll or Sweet Pea the plot is essentially a tale of rape, murder, death of the soul and the horribly abused state of mental patients during the early period of American Psychology (I shit you not).

My interpretation is that Sweet Pea is the one imagining Stripper Baby Doll and Sailor Baby Doll AFTER the events of the movie unfold as a way of rationalizing the horrible things they had to do to escape the Asylum in the first place. Which calls into question the events that lead Normal Baby Doll into the asylum in the first place (because if Sweet Pea didn’t see what caused her break, for all we know Baby Doll could actually be a homicidal murderer who killed her sister, and tried to kill her step father and not just a victim as we’re lead to believe).

Also, Baby Doll may have helped a convicted felon (Sweet Pea) escape. Because it’s never explained why Sweet Pea is there…so for all we know our ‘Heroes’ may just be @#$%ing psychopaths. But I digress.

But even ignoring the ‘deeper meaning’ (I say deeper in quotes because these facts are hardly ever addressed) the story isn’t all that great. It’s visually stimulating, and Sailor Baby Doll is bad-ass, but there’s not a lot outside of that ‘deepness’ that has caused quite a stir on the message boards lately.

Now, I’m not saying the movie was horrible, but I am saying that it wasn’t what I expected, nor was it what it could have been with a little more focus.

See, I went because I wanted to see a couple of chicks dressed like Anime characters beating the living shit out of everything that moved…and I got that…but only about 1/3 of the time. The rest of the time was spent in two ‘real’ places that should have been narrowed down to one. Because this ‘Dream in a Dream in a Dream’ stuff was novel in Inception, but clunky and needlessly convoluted in a movie where the primary draw was (let’s be honest) chicks dressed as Anime characters beating the shit out of everything that moved.

I put forth that Sucker Punch needed to be either a liner story that some how merged all the Sailor Baby Doll segments into one cohesive movie, removing all semblances of ‘deepness’, or a film that removed the Brothel Arc and focused entirely on the corrupt/poorly overseen asylum aspect and the escape into a fantasy world to avoid it. Though that would have likely earned it an ‘R’ rating.

But that’s just me.

My final verdict is that it’s worth seeing if only for the argument fodder it will provide you and your friends with. But don’t go expecting nothing but action, or even a ‘feel good ending’ as it were.

Also, keep an eye on the little kid during the Nazi sequence and the bus driver at the end. Because that’ll help explain a Hell of a lot more than just pulling it out of your ass.

-Peace

(PS: Mr. Snyder, please make the next Dragon Ball Z movie. Because I really think you’d do a hell of a job with that.)

(PPS: To my friend that reads this comic, sorry, I totally lied to you on Sunday. Its not that I didn’t want to see it, and that I was spoiled of the ending, it was that I had already seen it once and had no @#$%ing interest in seeing it again, but didn’t want to sway you away because I really think you might enjoy it for what it was. Even though I’m a cynical asshole and only concentrate on the negative, heh. Forgive me?)

But I just wanted to point out that comic number four‘s background is slightly blurred out when compared to the foreground. I decided to give this a shot for multiple reasons, but mostly because I wanted to see if it looks more ‘professional’.

Soo…does it? Haha!

It didn’t add much (any) time, and wasn’t all that hard, but if it doesn’t do anything for yah, I’ll likely just abandon it. Or I’ll keep going because why the hell wouldn’t I?

But things are really heating up in the PKF, and I’d like to get another update out soon. So I’ll be going right to work on the next sequence. I hope you all bear with me once again as I muddle through this season. Things will get better…hell, you’d have likely had this update on Tuesday (or Monday) if it wasn’t for this bloody flu I’ve gotten. Even now I think it skewed my perception a little on that fourth comic.

Bah.

Enjoy, either way.

And check back on Friday night for some special holiday happy. I can officially call it ‘holiday’ this year as it doesn’t even remotely involve Christmas…hell, it’s not even on this PLANET.

-Peace

I’ve heard students tell each other to ‘shut up’ ‘shut the @#$% up’ and ‘@#$%, shut up!’ and rarely does it seem to actually cause the person it’s directed at to be quiet.

Today, it cause an otherwise sweet thirteen year old girl to begin to quietly bawl in the back of the classroom. She was told to ‘shut up’ while she was singing a rendition of ‘Jingle Bells’…and what bothers me, I think, is that when I passed by her earlier she sounded GOOD.

Legitimately good.

Yet here she was, crying, and telling me that she was no longer proud of her talent. This really bothered me. I mean it really, really pissed me off.

I did my best to make her feel better, I told her she sounded good, I reprimanded those around her for being needlessly rude. And by the end of the period she seemed to be feeling better. At least she had stopped crying and started working on her stupid, mundane, filler packet that I handed out yesterday.

After class I stopped her and told her that she shouldn’t let them get her down. But more than that I told her about when I first started the comic and some people gave me grief for it. Now, it’s rare I tell kids that I draw, or that I post them online (even today I didn’t give her my card…though I regret it). But that was my experience with jerks, one of too many to count…remember, I was picked on mercilessly in Junior High and High-school.

So she pulled out her binder and showed me her Sonic(tm) cartoons she had drawn. They were really quite cute as well. I asked if she was on Deviant Art…and that caught her off guard. I don’t think she expected me to know about DA (I am an ‘adult’ after all XD). She said she had forgotten how to post and I encouraged her to figure it out again.

Because if you enjoy something, you shouldn’t let anyone tell you that you aren’t good. It doesn’t matter what they think, only if you’re happy.

But I shouldn’t have to tell her this. People shouldn’t be assholes simply because they want to be assholes.

I’m not on some crusade to change the world, but at what point did it become okay to be an asshole? It hurts. It sucks. And people hate when others are assholes to them.

Yet they’ll turn around and tell someone that they suck and need to stop doing what they love because they suck. It makes no sense to me, it really doesn’t.

If you don’t like them, don’t listen. Don’t read them. Don’t insult people who are doing what they love just because they think they aren’t good.

The bottom line I’m trying to make is basically this: If you’re going to insult someone. Don’t. Just shut your goddamn mouth and realize that people will always disagree.

But if they’re happy, let them be.

Don’t insult someone when they’re singing CHRISTMAS CAROLS the day before Winter break.

Don’t insult them because they listen to music you don’t like.

Don’t. Be. An. ASSHOLE.

Think of it…an entire world devoid of assholes. Sounds good, right.

Let’s make it happen, people. Let’s stop being assholes. There’s no good reason for it.

And to the little girl who spent twenty minutes crying today, @#$% them. They’re not worth the time or the tears.

Do what you love, and be happy.

Because that’s the best revenge you can take.

Peace, love, and happiness…for this season and beyond.
-Keith Thomsen (Paoken’s Keeper)

I don’t know why the hell I made them different to begin with (probably thought it helped with the look? I dunno). But I’m tired to trying to remember that they’re differnt.

Seriously. Relearning the way to draw the agents in costume has been a bigger pain in the ass than I thought it would be. But I’m nearly there. So hey, cheers.

Also, I’m debating a Tuesday/Friday schedule. Mostly because I still don’t have an effing buffer and one day between them kind of sucks. I don’t know. Depends on this week I guess.

Finally, Hunter is going well. Nearly done with the first chapter of the comic (it’s become four or so chapters of the book). I’m also exploring the minor characters a bit more…I’ll keep everyone updated.

-Peace