Fire in her eyes – Chap. 5, Act 4, Strip 17

Way to crush a young girl’s dreams, Professor Chronometricos.

And it’s so rare to see that kind of fire in Mopey’s eyes…alright, so it is the faint glow of a far-off, flaming disaster, but fire is fire. So what? A little bit of symphorophilia has never hurt anyone. Well, not anyone on that side of the bargain, I mean.

Now that you’ve dashed her hopes for even a tiny little massacre of innocent bystanders (it wouldn’t even have had to be a huge one!), Mopey’s all mopey again. Humanitarian considerations are nice and all, but can’t you think of the inhumanity every once in a while?

More on Monday.

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