There ain’t no point being born if you ain’t prepared to die.

— Unknown Liberian resistance fighter
Chapter 11, Page 1

Chapter 11, Page 1

When I got the pages for chapter 11, I was happy to see that Michael had finally grokked Dahnai.  She’s just a sweet little girl who happens to be a freak of science.  This is a big chapter for her…and for everyone else, come to think of it…

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Jacob: Quite a step up from the jungle.
Roger: Dahnai's camp in the rainforest was actually kind of nice.
Jacob: I wouldn't know. Didn't see her boudoir.
Dahnai: Hi, Roger. ...and Mr. Doe.
Jacob: Call me Jacob. Is this a special occasion?
Dahnai: It's been so long since I had a real dance floor. I practice daily.
Largo: She's teaching Largo to waltz. But Largo has two left hands where his feet should be.
Dahnai: You do fine, Largo. What did you want, Jacob?

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Discussion (2)¬

  1. vonBoomslang says:

    Undernet to Roger, Undernet to Roger, quit daydreaming, loverboy.

  2. Moxie Man says:

    Largo too busy to learn. Largo looking at cat pictures on Internet.