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Apocalypse page one hundred thirty three. Panel one: Famine sits at her computer desk, resting her chin in one hand. She muses to herself. 'Okay, the app works great except for this tiny bug. Lets see what the issue is...' Panel two: One eyebrow goes up. 'Huh. Okay. So this is a slightly bigger issue then...' Panel three: She frowns, confused. 'Wait... How...?' Panel four: Famine leaps up, hair frazzled Ghibli style with emotion. 'How did this ever work in the first place??'

Posted April 23 2023