New invention of half-laziness: Anony-kids! Not quite faceless, but indication of my laziness to draw a bunch of generic human (and other racial) kids.
Though, I am most likely going to change that crowd of mortified/not-amused anony-kids staring at Numair into a bunch of Prinnies, staring him down since they want their paychecks. “When are you gonna pay us, dood?” “Yeah, we busted ass setting up decorations, dood!” “Dood!”
…ah, I have some strange Prinny fixation.
Dood.
Too sleepy to blah about it much.
Big panel on the left is Aries + kiddy mob + Nemesis LOLing in background
2nd panel (top right) = Hikaru reads to kids
3rd panel (bottom right) = Numair: “NO! These cookies are MINE, now go away!”
And now… *thud* z_z
I didn’t cheap out on the background, really!
It’s, uh… er…
Look, COOKIES! *flee*
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#8 and beyond is the guild open house and the Christmas party.
Brace for table-dancing, table-HIDING and Xbox-huge Santa.
…you know, drawing cakes and frostings and sugar powders and such when I’m hungry is totally a bad idea. BLAAAAAAAAH.
Oh hi, Christmas is less than a week away? o_O;
For this, we must go back in time… or at least, anytime before M.E. 1966.
Like demons need an excuse to party it up.
Yet… 12/17 = Phil Day. It used to be that for elves, the idea of a royal birthday party was some stuffy-ass ball in the castle. Not anymore after Yggdrasil officially allied with the demons of neighboring Niflheim!
And damn right, Paring’s gonna pull out all the stops and haul his Santa Prinny Squad and other demon flunkies with him across the border to turn Yggdrasil into EPIC DANCE PARTY. Hell, make it an island-wide Christmas party while he’s at it, given the proximity to 12/25.
It gets broadcast on Asgard Network, of course– Paring himself serves as the MC, but hands the mic over to Phil to let the old dude say a few words for the crowd (and to yuk it up for photographers).
Also… Prinny cameraman.
Doooooood.