And so the twins are joining the fray with their…new…secret weapon…or some such. >_>
As this goes on, I’m less and less sure whether those censorship bars are something physically existent in this fictional world, or just something that covers up something physically existent. As the creator, I should actually be able to answer that question, I guess…but at this point, frankly, I’m afraid of asking…even just myself, what’s exactly going on. ._.
But whatever it is that’s going on, it’s apparently physically exhausting in much the same way as Mopey’s much more unambiguous, literal hammering. But, also just like Mopey, the twins only need a short break to be able to carry on again, and with restored vigor at that. They don’t have Mopey’s inexhaustible font of frustration and fury…and, individually speaking, neither of them is actually very good at self-motivation. But they are both very good at each-other-motivation, so taken together they have a nigh inexhaustible font of…something…going, as well.
Unlike Mopey, they do not notice Latho’s gradual enlargement…I guess they’re kinda distracted right now…but let me assure you, it’s still going on, and I used the scaling tool again for the final panel. Guaranteed. >_>
More on Thursday.