I don’t know exactly how this happened.
One moment I was drowning in the scripts for my ongoing S3 comic, the next Monthly Chaos report, art class assignments, and the general audacity of life continuing to occur while I’m trying to be an artist, and the next moment I had a stylus in my hand and was sketching Slorch sprinting after Angel!Crowley with hearts floating off his head like a cartoon character who has just been conked on the noggin by love. (Which is exactly what happened)
It’s Slorchweek. It felt appropriate.