Here it is, Nightly Affairs of State! I don’t know about states or affairs, but at least it’s night, so we’re already getting 33% of what was promised.  

Still night, and a king showed up so… perhaps a bit stately?

This is the last page without text, I promise.  

I was going to make a joke about how everybody in this story is called John, but it’d be weird if immediatly after that I told you that this new guy’s name is Theodore Farnham. Meet Ted Farnham everyone, the guy who ruins my jokes before I can even get to make them!

Yay, words! We missed them! Also, may I direct you to this? I’m still really proud of how it turned out.

Here’s your Friday update, ladies and gentlemen! And now, I’ll leave at full speed before someone notices I don’t know how to use the word ain’t.

*Throws inking practice at you and runs away, screaming*

Aaaaand we’re back to normal!

No, I didn’t forget the Masters of Science yet. We’re getting back to them, eventually!

Thank you for your patience last week – we’re back on track! Back on track talking around the «secret» and shoving fake ninjas into everything, of course.