I asked Michael to draw a cluttered urban environment, and that’s what I got…but man, it’s a chore to get all the greytones in. With this added difficulty and some out-of-town trips, I’m now out of buffer, folks. I hate working without a net. Hopefully I’ll build some buffer up soon.
↓ Transcript
Stupid Guy: Ma'am, he's unarmed...
Lola: So? He's just being patient with you. Jacob, how could you --
Jacob: I didn't do this, Lola.
Lola: That's your case!
Jacob: It was stolen by Dr. Fumiaki.
Lola: Still, all these deaths are on your head.
Jacob: Okay, fine. So is Guayaquil. But we learn to live with it, don't we?
Lola: ... All of you, return to base. Leave us.
Lola: So? He's just being patient with you. Jacob, how could you --
Jacob: I didn't do this, Lola.
Lola: That's your case!
Jacob: It was stolen by Dr. Fumiaki.
Lola: Still, all these deaths are on your head.
Jacob: Okay, fine. So is Guayaquil. But we learn to live with it, don't we?
Lola: ... All of you, return to base. Leave us.
Oh, this is a great moment! Can’t wait for Jacob and Lola finally talking!
Hehe, I didn’t see the “Stupid Guy” in the Transcript before D4rkLigh7 mentioned it. Yes, he’s really stupid.
Lola, your chickens are coming home to roost. Except substitute massive flocks of Rocs.
And I am not just talking about Jacob knowing about Guayaquil, but also all the bad decisions she made over the years.
When you “know” what’s good for others, you dont make “bad” decisions…as in the five years plans
bureaucrats keep making.