But if Oscar did not expect to succeed, was his plan to draw out Yabalchoath truly what he was after all along? Did they expect to turn tail and flee from the Grand Bank alive?
Hrmm… Good to see that the {EVIL} pants are holding up nicely. And a matching hat ~ well done!
Nyaeve, also present and accounted for, and apparently none the worse for wear.
O Captain! my Captain! our fearful trip is done,
The ship has weather’d every rack, the prize we sought is won,
The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting,
While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring…
I think perhaps an Angel is on the way. Best beware of the next stanza, Oscar.
Yab is Dead; Cio will not stomach her return. Your queer bird is a writer at heart, and she’s found the heroine of what might be the finest story ever told. She isn’t going to ditch that narrative to play thief queen with you.
Damn, Oscar, Damn.
I wonder if she will be going red as a result of this.
That’s a sickass hat. What a sickass scene. Oscar is best husbando.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=40nhzsapiWo
Damn, this bitch is about to get dropped.
Fuck he looks evil and scared in the last panel! Far removed from the goofy face I’m used to
Oscar is refreshingly true to his essence, but I’m thinking he would prefer this track:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fxVMBIknDP0
That hat looks so dope. Please be merch
Reach heaven through violence,
And you’ll reach the top, penniless.
but if you’re less divine inclined…
Money and power through homicide.
Alt text link for those who need it: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=40nhzsapiWo
clickable link for the alt-text: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=40nhzsapiWo
♪ Baby come back! You can blame it all on me… ♪
And here I thought devils of all creatures would understand that identities change over time.
I wonder how long Oscar has been keeping that personalized captain’s hat for a moment just like this one.
Well, it paid off, didn’t it?
If I had infinite pockets, I’d keep a sweet wardrobe for every occasion, too.
Instead, all I have is his infinite stomach, and it’s infinite thirst.
Maybe one of the black daughters of YIS can make me a coat or something…
Yare Yare Daze?
He’s a Bad, Bad Man.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=40nhzsapiWo alt text
Clever, clever ole Oscar, hope that plan don’t kick your face
What a heinous ploy, a true masterstroke.
But if Oscar did not expect to succeed, was his plan to draw out Yabalchoath truly what he was after all along? Did they expect to turn tail and flee from the Grand Bank alive?
Hrmm… Good to see that the {EVIL} pants are holding up nicely. And a matching hat ~ well done!
Nyaeve, also present and accounted for, and apparently none the worse for wear.
O Captain! my Captain! our fearful trip is done,
The ship has weather’d every rack, the prize we sought is won,
The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting,
While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring…
I think perhaps an Angel is on the way. Best beware of the next stanza, Oscar.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=40nhzsapiWo
Today’s BGM: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=40nhzsapiWo
And there lies the conundrum, for you may need Yabalchoath, but Yabalchoath certainly doesn’t need YOU.
Forget not that gold is cheap and souls are dear where devils are concerned.
Mate, I guarantee you that she isn’t interested.
Yab is Dead; Cio will not stomach her return. Your queer bird is a writer at heart, and she’s found the heroine of what might be the finest story ever told. She isn’t going to ditch that narrative to play thief queen with you.
Oscar looks hella fucken dope in that last panel damn