Chapter 23 p12 – You are only coming through in ways
No lie, looking up sleepy-cat-stretching reference images almost made me too tired to finish the page.
Reseda (thinking): Hmm . . can’t even see how big this space is. Better get big and find out.
Oof. Not big at all. And this form still stings but good.
Reseda: Hello! Hello, hello! Is there anybody out there?
Echo, echo! Hello-o-oo!
in the next cell . . . behind too much concrete to hear
Reseda (thinking): Hrmph. Wonder what time it is. How long was I out? How long until Master wakes up? Guess I better kill time until I find out.
Reseda (singing): To-morrow, to-morrow / I love you, to-morrow / You’re always a day a-way . . .