Appears to be a formatting thing. The comic itself has the appropriate format of /Dave/tim-actually-said-this, properly denoting that they are two different people
Dave (McElfatrick) is one of the creators of C&H, and Tim (Buckley) is the “creator” of loss (and CAD)
Hey man, nice shot.
Are you perhaps referring to the old classic, A New Sith, or Revenge of the Hope? Found reposted on Livejournal of all places, but apparently the original has fallen off the internet.
You cannot see the fluid lining of his brain unless it is exposed
I would like to submit, as a counterpoint, the Ring of X-Ray Vision from the 2014 5e basic ruleset.
Soooo… Destroy Water, please, Mr. DM.
The “forbidden black magic” part.:::
It ends up being kind of integral to the plot.
I’ve been told I give good hugs. If I ever see you offline, I’ve got one for you. (Admittedly unlikely - I rarely leave the house except to work)
In the meantime, internet hugs. I hope you get a real one soon.
I was a Siren main in Borderlands.
Every new game in the franchise made me hate Lilith more. I think I may have cheered at the end of BL3.
Honestly, some days I’m okay with just being able to keep standing on the hill.
…Most days.
I’m tired, boss.
“You overestimate my power!”
What a fascinating concept. I feel like I could use one of these “reality suits”.
Sorry I’m sucking up all the Empathy
Huh. I thought that was me. Do… do we have to fight now? Like Highlander? CAN THERE BE ONLY ONE?
Ahhh, how about no, please.
He knows him, and he’s seen him, and he loves him.
The real question is whether he’s drunk Bailey’s from a shoe.
I’ve mentioned this before, but I was working for Franklin County when Covid first happened and we went into lockdown. I processed a complaint filed by a group of restaurants downtown against DeWine personally for “impacting their business”. I had a hunch, then, that he wasn’t going to be on the right side of this ever again. I hate that I was right, but I’m not surprised.
Of course I do. It’s only the impulse to ask out loud that was trained out of me.
That ain’t Falco!