For the first time in ages I actually enjoyed the process of making comics so I decided to take my time with it. Typically, I only get that sweet, sweet dopamine hit when I finish a page. At least, that's how it has been for the past several years.

I can't help but ask: is my brain finally healing...or was it just getting to draw boobs, flint sparks, and Raoul!ratsonas?

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