A Taste Of

What? Oh! I'm back! I guess! It's been quite the little while, but I also hadn't really had any good ideas for a comic. I didn't know what to do with the vortex, or which otherworldly object should be the first to come through. Evidently, though, I decided that, thanks to this scenario, which wrote itself utterly devoid of context in the middle of the afternoon yesterday.

This does not, of course, mean that I'm raring to go with a thousand more strips. Nor that I now have the time I've been looking for to complete these things. Quite the contrary, in fact. Though it turns out that if you accidentally wake up at eight in the morning, which is a good three hours before the dining halls open and even longer before your friends are awake, there is loads of time just lying around.

Beep!