At some point in the not-so-distant past, you know that Monk Gregory, sitting at his dimly lit desk, must have had a cat knock over an ink bottle and ruin many hours of manuscript work.
if i know my followership i know ONE of yall has that one medieval Mediterranean manuscript w the historical paw prints on it
“Hic non defectus est, sed cattus minxit desuper nocte quadam. Confundatur pessimus cattus qui minxit super librum istum in nocte Daventrie, et consimiliter omnes alii propter illum. Et cavendum valde ne permittantur libri aperti per noctem ubi cattie venire possunt.”
[Here is nothing missing, but a cat urinated on this during a certain night. Cursed be the pesty cat that urinated over this book during the night in Deventer and because of it many others [other cats] too. And beware well not to leave open books at night where cats can come.]
AAAAAYYYYY I KNEW ONE OF YOU’D COME THRU
i’m crying this is actually the best thing i’ve seen EVER
I hear Jon’s getting an off panel age-up. Maybe he should talk to Chris about that, I hear that it can be rough.
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It wasn’t a curse was it? It was more of reality. No it was reality. It was real. No one tried to save me. The curse was real. Everyone abandons me and then they die. As for Alex maybe she wanted to go leave. Hope she’s doing well whenever she is.
-Kon walks alone in the pouring rain. He doesn’t seem to care that he isn’t carrying an umbrella despite the fact that he is soaking wet. He wears all black and carries several flowers in his arms. He takes his time as he walks. He is not in a hurry. It’s not like he has anything else to do or anyone to see. He passes by several names and stops at each and every one of them. Dick, Wally, Tim, Artemis, Jason, Locke, Rorschach, the other Artemis, Bart, Cassie, Duke, Brainy, Kaldur, Megan, Lois, Kara, Mon, Jon, Chris, Wolf, Sphere, Krypto, Clark, and many more names. He leaves a flower for each person. Everyone Conner ever cared for is dead. And Conner is all alone-
Superboy 