Yeah, the Monster Organ Pipe Castle still hasn’t really been explained here.  Like, what even is the point of that? (other than cause oils and fires everywhere)

I am always a sucker for stuff like this. Things that are just new yet always were. That poetic but simplified was of speaking. It just hearkens back to a more magical time.

Yes, look at them go. Freed to the stars once more. Good Job Windy Boy.

As annoying as this is, I wish I had some mysterious force tell me riddles to figure out my life.

Oh I get it.

I mean, I knew that is was the fireflies were the stars to be released. And with his windy powers, he can just blow the clouds away.

But the place where “constellations danced“ is a cave right? Underground where the glowworms and other insects can glow and seem like stars.

He’s

So

PURE!!!!

I LOVE THIS DRAWING STYLE!!!

Yes. Go. Fly my boy I have faith in you.

This is literally how oral history happens.

I love how this story branches into the different types of stories people can hear.

Yeah sometimes that is Hussie, other times Hussie just puts out a honk noise and a “psyche out” note card and calls it good.

Good to know his characters have more elegance telling stories than he does.

Yeah, she probably didn’t mention it because death is just part of the ritual courtship known as Pitched Feelings.

Want to know what could have been more fucked up? If this Adult-Callie was the actual biological mother of Our Callie and Calliborn. THAT would be more fucked up.

A doomed timeline is just one that doesn’t procreate right? So how exactly is that wrong compared to another else living? You still live out your life, right?

Oh you better tell me John’s story here. I don’t want another fake out to go off to Roxy or Terezi right now.

Here we go. Down to the good stuff, where these two stories converge into one. How John made his Choice.

I am really excited for this. I really am.

TALLY-HO!