A comic about life, love, death, and cosmology, in about three colors.
That baaastard'll get lamped out soon enough.The public's got a mouth on 'em for us, you'll see.

Bande à part


I’m not particularly one to pander to the public, but it had been conveyed to me by several independent parties that Dagon was occupying too much comic space. I thought he brought with him a dimension of unfunny cuteness, but apparently his inclusion was akin to the endless photographs forcefully circulated by new parents.

But I did crunch the numbers and he had been in almost every other issue since his introduction, so I suspended him without pay.

Bad dog.

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