
I try so hard to be stealthy in Assassin’s Creed games. And for a short time, it goes very well. Then someone happens to see me, and suddenly I’m fighting a whole platoon of soldiers. Every time.

I try so hard to be stealthy in Assassin’s Creed games. And for a short time, it goes very well. Then someone happens to see me, and suddenly I’m fighting a whole platoon of soldiers. Every time.


I crashed out way too early last night, so here’s two (sorta) comics for the price of one.
So I totally crashed out last night at around 9:00 PM, only to wake up a few hours later and stumble up to bed.
So, um, no comic today? I’ll try to do two tonight. My bad.

Another image from the secret project, which I think I might start on Monday. Stay tuned!

Michelle was very insistent on the croissants.

Croissant cat!

Thursday’s news was…well, it was a shit show, folks.

Without fail, the Wife can identify the killer in a TV program within a moment or two of first seeing them on the screen.

I’m working this week without my team-teacher. I’m sure this won’t happen.
Mostly sure.