Let’s be honest. Last week, Danson took off the cat ears because I’m sick of constantly forgetting to draw them and then having to add them last minute. And this week, Cherise is getting a new outfit because I’m tired of constantly checking references of exactly where her clothes are wet only to have those details be indistinguishable.

Now I just need a good excuse for Danson to change out of those pajamas. And then a band of wild belt-sanders is going to attack and rub everyone’s faces off, and then they’ll have to amputate their limbs, and I can just draw circles on top of cylinders for the next few months.