[Panel 1]
[Bell]
Hello, Nils.
You look rough.
[Nils]
I FEEL rough. I'm
dying alone in my room
and you don't care.
[Elizabeth]
He means he has a
cold, Bell. Stand
well clear, he's
probably infectious.
[Nils]
All on my own, dying in my
room. Some friends you are.
[Panel 2]
[Bell and Elizabeth]
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Aw poor Nils
[Nils]
And that is no help at all.
I sent you an SMS to say
that I had a lurgy and
what happens? Nothing.
[Elizabeth]
I got one from you a couple
of days ago that said
something about Kyrgyzstan.
[Panel 3]
[Elizabeth]
I thought you must have gone
there with Jaakko or something.
[Nils]
What?
[Elizabeth]
Kyrgyzstan.
[Nils]
Let me see that!
I HATE autocorrect!
I WROTE "lurgy"...
[Panel 4]
[Bell]
Might be just as well. If
we were soft about it you'd
think we were ill too.
[Elizabeth]
And then we'd have to
find some medicine for
him, and you know what
happened last time
someone gave him a pill.
[Nils]
That wasn't a pill, woman!
It was a basketball.
[Bell]
You still didn't have to break a
window spitting it out...
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