Ch2p12
Chapter: The Vehicle
Location: Arouca
Wherein Malik offers everyone his life story even though nobody really asked for it
↓ Transcript
9 Panels.
The first row of the page is composed by three similar panels, with Malik standing but looking in different directions as he explains his story.
Malik: One time, I asked our Xénon if I should marry my then-girlfriend; It said no: we weren't compatible, it was never going to work, et cetera, et cetera. Something about "ending up miserable" yeah, but I was a fool, so I married anyway! Am I married now? No, I am not.
The next four panels form a square, with each one featuring a different expression from a different character. Franquelim is lifting an eyebrow, Timóteo is confused and surrounded by question marks, Dikaia has a tiny eye-twich of disblief and Maili sighs.
Malik (off panel): So, all in all: if the computer says no, don't go tempting your face.
Panel 8:
Malik gestures towards Franquelim to ask him for a cigar. Franquelim seems amused at this.
Malik (cont): Could you fix me a cigar, Mister Augur, sir?
Frank: I'll be here all night, young man.
Dikaia: You shouldn't smoke, Malik.
Panel 9:
A starry sky.
Malik (off panel): 'Kaia, girl, I may very well BURNOUT tonight, so let me have this one cigar, ok?
The first row of the page is composed by three similar panels, with Malik standing but looking in different directions as he explains his story.
Malik: One time, I asked our Xénon if I should marry my then-girlfriend; It said no: we weren't compatible, it was never going to work, et cetera, et cetera. Something about "ending up miserable" yeah, but I was a fool, so I married anyway! Am I married now? No, I am not.
The next four panels form a square, with each one featuring a different expression from a different character. Franquelim is lifting an eyebrow, Timóteo is confused and surrounded by question marks, Dikaia has a tiny eye-twich of disblief and Maili sighs.
Malik (off panel): So, all in all: if the computer says no, don't go tempting your face.
Panel 8:
Malik gestures towards Franquelim to ask him for a cigar. Franquelim seems amused at this.
Malik (cont): Could you fix me a cigar, Mister Augur, sir?
Frank: I'll be here all night, young man.
Dikaia: You shouldn't smoke, Malik.
Panel 9:
A starry sky.
Malik (off panel): 'Kaia, girl, I may very well BURNOUT tonight, so let me have this one cigar, ok?
Mete mais tabaco nessa merda, Franquelim.
Malik is a TREASURE
Clearly not for his wife
timóteo’s face aww
This is the most accurate military experience I’ve ever read.