I have no idea how he managed to carry along that much water in his hood despite having it on while walking in, but somehow he did. It's a talent.
So the ventilation system inspector dudes came and did whatever they did (looked like they vacuumed the inside of the ventilation pipes, hmm) so that's one thing I don't have to be anxious about anymore, whee! But those of you who follow me on twitter know that I CRACKED MY PERMANENT BRACES, NOOO! N-now I have to somehow find the willpower to call a dentist, boo-hoo! Could I please have to face only one crippling, irrational fear per week, PLEASE?!
I think I figured out where to call to make an appointment, just...gonna make the call, GOT to do it! If I don't do it today it'll be the weekend and I'll have enough time to get used to the idea of never getting it fixed. ;_;
Anyway, here's today's aRTD pages needing some proofreading. And see you all on Monday with the next page. Then you'll find out both what happens in the story next and whether I managed to call a dentist or if I went into total avoidance mode and decided that I can live with this broken thing in my mouth for the rest of my life. (Hey, I could just put a piece of gum on the sharp edge that's left, then it won't cut into my tongue anymore! 8D)