It Can Wait

Spectre-X and Squidbunny shirk their planetary defense duties to spend some quality time together. Meanwhile! Everyone who knows Sef and myself die, suddenly and collectively, as their intestines hurtle up their necks to throttle their brains.

I drew this for Spex's birthday, as a surrogate for an eventual gift I haven't yet had time to make, and hemmed and hawed a bit about posting it for obvious reasons before finally deciding fuck it.