# in the pub
[Panel 1]
[Nils]
Oh, hi, Bell, would you -
- hang on -
Am I halluci-
nating again?
[Bell]
I have no idea! How many
pints can you see me pulling?
[Panel 2]
[Nils]
I thought you were Up
North for Christmas.
[Bell]
Mandi had a Crisis
and so Steve needed
emergency cover.
[Nils]
Nothing serious I hope?
[Bell]
Loved not wisely but
too well. Again.
I thought you'd have noticed that I
was still living in the house, though!
[Panel 3]
[Nils]
I did hear some crashing about, but
I assumed it was Camille. Or
Beatrice. Or the mice. Or the cat.
[Bell]
Does it ever occur to
you that we're just a
bit, well, INFESTED?
[Nils]
Not so much infested, more
that we could get a council
tax discount for being a
multiple occupancy dwelling.
[Panel 4]
[Nils]
If we could be bothered
to do the paperwork.
[Bell]
Well, there's
still nobody in
that bedroom
next to mine.
[Nils]
Except for all the boardgames and
spare bits of computer and...
Anyway, the pattering of tiny
cheesy pseudopods gives the
place a sort of, I don't
know, warm friendly feeling.
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