J'ai fait CINQ aprĂšs midi de suite. C'est la cohue au boulot car : 2 collĂšgues boutiques en vacances, 2 en arrĂȘt d'urgence pour problĂšme familiale ou COVID.
Itâs a little bit âI was the match and you were the rock, maybe we started this fire/We sat apart and watched all we had burn on the pyre,â and âDo you understand that we will never be the same again?â from Bastilleâs The Things We Lost In The Fire
actually itâs mostly about how my entire playlist for the road leading up to Philippi (after both Brutus and Cassius leave Rome after the assassination of Caesar) is Bastilleâs Bad Blood album on repeat. I want their relationship to get messy. Thereâs another version of this scene that gets a lot more teeth to the subtext of the conversation, but I wanted to play around with it first before committing to like. room layouts. there was originally a couple of transitional panels before the last 2 because I wanted Brutus to really chew on this thought he has, but augh. stairs. didnât feel like drawing those.
â Night sais bien que quand on rentre dans une boulangerie avec des enfants il faut aussi prendre une petite pĂątisserie pour le gouter. Et si on les mange sur le chemin du retour, il n'en saura rien. Alors, vous voulez quoi ?
â C'est vrai que ça a l'air bon, mais il n'y a pas de chocolat.
Le plus grand sourit avant de demander la fameuse pĂątisserie, ainsi qu'un mille-feuille au vendeur. Pendant que ce dernier commencer Ă prendre la nourriture pour les mettre dans une des petites boites en carton fins, il redemanda la mĂȘme question Ă l'enfant aux yeux vairons, ne voulant pas qu'il soit le seul Ă ne rien avoir. Ce dernier regarda de nouveau le plus grand dans les yeux, avant de retourner son attention sur son cousin qui lui souriait comme pour l'encourager Ă prendre quelque chose. Finalement il bredouilla d'une petite voix :
â Des macarons.
Le squelette Ă l'Ăąme bicolore lui frotta la tĂȘte, pas surpris le moins du monde par ce choix. Puis lorsqu'ils partirent de la boulangerie, remerciant la tortue, il donna les petits gĂąteaux aux deux enfants, qui s'empressĂšrent d'en prendre un morceau. Nuisance tendit un macaron marron Ă Aim avant de rajouter :
The two children entered the bakery, accompanied by Killer and greeting the shop assistant, a rather elderly turtle. They walked towards the shop windows, looking at the many tapestries and pastries on display: black forest, fruity cakes filled with cream, mille-feuilles, cream puffs, lemon meringue tarts, macaroons, chocolate and coffee eclairs, pains au chocolat and croissants.
"It looks so good", Aim exclaimed in front of the window with stars in his eyes.
After choosing two cakes, a black forest and a fruit cake, Killer asked most naturally:
"Which one do you want?"
"But Papa said we should just get two cakes, and that we shouldn't get anything else or we wouldn't finish eating."
Nuisance had said this while looking at the taller boy, as if trying to detect whether this was a simple test or an oversight on his part. Seeing his confident smile, he knew he hadn't forgotten that or anything else, he just didn't feel like listening to the order that had originally been given to him.
"Night knows that when you go into a bakery with children you have to take a little pastry for a snack. And if you eat them on the way home, he won't know. So what do you want?"
"The chocolate one over there," the little one answered quickly.
"It's called a chocolate eclair... But I would have thought you would have taken the cream puff."
As he said this, he pointed to the famous pastry, knowing that Aim couldn't read the little signs in front of the food.
"It does look good, but there's no chocolate."
The taller boy smiled before asking the vendor for the famous pastry and a mille-feuille. As the latter started to take the food and put it in one of the small thin cardboard boxes, he asked the same question to the child with the minnow eyes, not wanting him to be the only one without anything. The latter looked the taller boy in the eye again, before returning his attention to his cousin who was smiling at him as if to encourage him to take something. Finally he stammered in a small voice:
"Macaroons."
The skeleton with the two-tone soul rubbed his head, not surprised in the least by this choice. Then as they left the bakery, thanking the turtle, he gave the little cakes to the two children, who hurried to take a piece. Nuisance handed Aim a brown macaroon before adding:
"It's chocolate if you want a taste... Kills, Dad will be angry with us if he finds out we disobeyed him."
"Don't worry, he won't find out. Besides, if he does find out, he won't be mad at you, he'll be mad at me."
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I haven't been feeling really great lately so I guess I just wanted to make something very much in my comfort zone (kinda sea goddess vibe) â featuring moon jellyfish (Aurelia aurita), a Pacific sea nettle (Chrysaora fuscescens) and a spotted eagle ray (Aetobatus narinari)
I also wanted to have some fun with washi tapes (very underrated art supply imo)
Overall I'm happy with this piece and I can't wait to start a new one (ah and I absolutely adore the pose in the bottom left corner teehehehehehehehe)