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jammy le fay very normally looking at you. yes, you. i'm singling you out. you can't hide from me. try all you like. i see you

I Can See You

Through the blue-green forest branches and trees, we see JAMMY's house -- a purple stone and wood home with a chimney, a big occult window, and a lawn sign saying "go away :)". Inside the house, sitting on a large comfy armchair, JAMMY LE FAY, the tengu witch, is asleep. HERCULE, the frog familiar, is also asleep on their head, tongue sticking out. Behind them is a bookshelf, wind chimes, a giant treasure chest, a witch's cauldron, the usual. JAMMY's lettering is hand-drawn. HERCULE's lettering is in semibold Baskerville font. JAMMY: honk HERCULE: shoo HERCULE: honk JAMMY: shoo Suddenly, with a large CRASH, a MOON ROCK slams into the wooden flooring of JAMMY's living room, knocking the armchair back. JAMMY is woken up abruptly and HERCULE is knocked off their head. JAMMY: ah!

JAMMY and HERCULE look over the MOON ROCK in wonder. JAMMY: Woah! A real moon rock! HERCULE: Exciting! The two look up to their ceiling, which now sports a giant hole. HERCULE: Ah, it crashed through our roof! JAMMY: That was my favorite roof... :( JAMMY: WTF... HERCULE raises his finger dramatically, scientifically. HERCULE: Focus, Jammy! HERCULE: This is a unique chance to study our two moons' mineral content! JAMMY ponders HERCULE's thoughtful words, nary a brain cell in their head. JAMMY: Oh yeah I've always wondered if the summer moon was sour... HERCULE: I mean, sure! The two are stood around the MOON ROCK, sorta just staring at it. JAMMY: But Hercule how are we going to study it? HERCULE: That IS the dilemma...

HERCULE crosses his arms, deep in thought. HERCULE: Hmm... HERCULE: I suppose we could use a few of your chemical reagents to assess its alkaline content... JAMMY tries to push HERCULE's word balloon out of the way, reaching for the MOON ROCK. JAMMY: hey I'm gonna touch it lol JAMMY sticks their hand on the MOON ROCK. First it begins to smoke, but the smoke billows harder, before their hand erupts in flames. JAMMY: ow JAMMY clutches their roast drumstick of a hand, tears in their eyes. JAMMY: I do not think I like this rock anymore JAMMY charges toward it, hand still smoking, impotent fury in their heart. JAMMY: Go get the adamantine oven mitts Hercule JAMMY: We're gonna push this-- JAMMY's sentence is interrupted by the MOON ROCK's dialogue. MOON ROCK's lettering is in slightly askew, all-caps Impact font. MOON ROCK: W8 MOON ROCK: SRY ABT UR HAND. CAN I SLP 4 THE NITE THO.

HERCULE approaches the MOON ROCK, curious. HERCULE: Wait -- were you just looking for a place to CRASH? MOON ROCK: YA The three all laugh together. HERCULE: Ha Ha Ha MOON ROCK: HA HA HA JAMMY: ha ha ha Suddenly, JAMMY is rendered in much more detail. It is the somber look of a world-weary crow. JAMMY: That's funny. Nice one. JAMMY, back to normal, pulls a blanket out of hammer space. JAMMY: But yeah ok you can stay JAMMY: Do you want a blankie? MOON ROCK: PLZ JAMMY goes to put the blanket on the MOON ROCK. JAMMY: Promise not to burn it? MOON ROCK: YES JAMMY: OK, good night! :) Much like the first page, JAMMY sits slept in their big armchair with HERCULE resting on their head. The MOON ROCK, now tucked in on the floor, joins them in nap time. JAMMY: honk MOON ROCK: SHOO

JAMMY LE FAY in... MOON ROCK!

been sitting on the thumbnails for a couple weeks, figured i'd get it out

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