Today we finally take a trip outside of the Paradiso grounds (by a classic dutch vehicle) and end up at Alex’ loft, where a pleasant notification awaits him.

I can really tell I’m out of shape with drawing by the time it takes me to ink a page these days. I remember back in the Dinerdate days sometimes I would shit out a comic start to finish in two hours tops. Granted, that was just four panels, but I really hope I’ll soon be able to draw an off-stage page in under the better part of the day.