Where the Heart Is

Ísja says nothing as he starts walking out from under the bus stop's roof. He pulls his hood on while Num watches with a dumbfounded look on his face.

NUM: "What're you looking at?"

ÍSJA: "She looks friendly enough!"

NUM: "Her? Are you serious?"

ÍSJA: "Let's ask for directions to the Pocket!"

Num has a death grip on the scarf.

NUM: "NO."

ÍSJA: "It's on Saenare Street, right?"

Ísja begins walking away, much to Num's chagrin. He starts getting pulled along by Ísja with the scarf.

NUM (thinking): "NONONONONONONONONO"

NUM: "We can get there ourselves!"

Num delivers a final yank to the scarf in an attempt to stop Ísja, but it does nothing. Ísja's already almost on the other side of the street.

NUM: "ÍSJAAAAAAaaa"

ÍSJA: "'scuse me, miss!"

I've been waiting for this page to drop specifically because of that Ísja in the second panel... He's so dear to me.


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