It’s almost like he knew exactly where she was, her rate of pace, departure time and knew exactly when to be casually leaning on the porch with a cup of coffee.
Always preferred Perked Coffee for My Epic Confrontations. He’s prepared for this meeting … and She Knows it. Otherwise there would be no Talk. She would already have drawn down on Him. Interesting! Now, is she going to get down off her High Horse?
Keith thinks John Henry has calculated her approach the way a NASA scientist might calculate a Moon shot. My thought is that he has drawn Vane here with the magical machinations we saw on the previous two pages. We’ll see if either of us is right.
It took me *way* too long to realize he’s heating the coffee pot with his hand in panel one. :p I was just lookin’ at it, thinkin’ to myself, won’t that be too hot to hold?
Naw man, this is John Henry Hunter, he’s the hottest thing around, man don’t need no fire, he *is* fire!
That’s. Unexpected.
And yet so like of JHH.
It’s almost like he knew exactly where she was, her rate of pace, departure time and knew exactly when to be casually leaning on the porch with a cup of coffee.
I was never any good at those ‘story problems’. Glad to see JHH’s got it all figured out.
I am so looking forward to this. I hope the ending is happy.
So. Damn. Good.
Always preferred Perked Coffee for My Epic Confrontations. He’s prepared for this meeting … and She Knows it.
Otherwise there would be no Talk. She would already have drawn down on Him.
Interesting!
Now, is she going to get down off her High Horse?
Ok that’s Weird! where is my little Orc Gravatar Phluffy? and Who is this Bald Guy? Didn’t He preside at Vain’s Funeral?
Better!
Keith thinks John Henry has calculated her approach the way a NASA scientist might calculate a Moon shot. My thought is that he has drawn Vane here with the magical machinations we saw on the previous two pages. We’ll see if either of us is right.
It took me *way* too long to realize he’s heating the coffee pot with his hand in panel one. :p I was just lookin’ at it, thinkin’ to myself, won’t that be too hot to hold?
Naw man, this is John Henry Hunter, he’s the hottest thing around, man don’t need no fire, he *is* fire!