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I love how chill and laid back it is. I can just hear the breeze and the small town atmosphere.
The art is fantastic, so realistic and expressive. The setting shots are gorgeous to look at and the people were from all walks of life.
I love how the author just needles the lore into the story without being all showoff about it. The two kids running into the house after we see her two “dogs”. The Yaga mailbox for Baba Yaga, and her chickens. How some of the things people say can be innocent enough unless you are in the know and know what it means.
I love how it takes like panels to build up tension, not just for a two panel gag.
I love Oscar and just how damn relatable he is. From being a dork in his own house, exploring the place, just Noping right out of there. But also being pleasant and considerate to Sylvia, who is a wonderful character too.
On my Fibonacci Scale of 1 to 21: I give this a 21. It is relaxing, pleasant, slow but steady. Focused at the moment more on the characters and atmosphere than any big plot, and how the magic can just naturally seem into this town. I am going to love this story a lot.
He fucking asked her permission! Oh man, they are going to get along well.
Oh look. He made his own ghost pun. They are getting along swell.
It is like your parents really wanted to reincarnate the original one.
God like, he accepts that she has shifts in her being, and wants to help whenever she feels up for it. Oscar is a good guy.
Ghost party tricks. The latest craze for all house hunters.
Aww, he is letting her try. You just got over that Nope Factor real quick.
Ah yes. I love the panic motions. People, both living and dead, do the dumbest things.
She doesn’t put up with no shit. Not in her House.
Uh huh. um. Those paintings behind you. You are the angel. So where the others scared off by the demon at your side?
YES. If you can’t make puns, then you aren’t living! Even if she isn’t living anyway. SKULL JOKE!!!
I was thinking 20s, glad I was close.
Look. It’s like 2019. If ghosts want to talk to us, we will talk back! Be polite to your other-worldly neighbors.
Oh cool. I thought the light might have banished her away.
Again, coward. People already pay like twice as much for a ghost roommate. He should feel lucky.
You stare back into the house you just ran out of. The knowledge that this is your new home fills you with determination.
That’s the type of story you can read in the National Inquirer.
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