Crude and Feckless — Page 19
The fae know how to get down and party.
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PANEL 1
The next morning. Which in the Otherworld looks like a deterioration of morning in the human world. The sun barely shines through a murky clouded sky.
Exterior of Fetch’s home, Tara stands outside, knocking. Her car is foreground.
SFX: Knock knock
PANEL 2
A bleary-eyed Knob answers the door. Tara’s back is to the reader.
KNOB: Top o’ the morning to ya … uh, Tara?
TARA: Yes. And you’re Knob. Is my brother home?
PANEL 3
Same, but viewed from other side. Knob looks around, Tara peers around him.
KNOB: Uh, yeah … somewhere ‘round here …
TARA: Oh good grief.
PANEL 4
Fetch, Fiona, pixies, Hob and other goblins, fairies lay strewn around the living room couches and floor. Cans of beer and bottles of whiskey littered about.
TARA: What did you people do?
KNOB: If I could remember I’d be the first to tell yeh.
The next morning. Which in the Otherworld looks like a deterioration of morning in the human world. The sun barely shines through a murky clouded sky.
Exterior of Fetch’s home, Tara stands outside, knocking. Her car is foreground.
SFX: Knock knock
PANEL 2
A bleary-eyed Knob answers the door. Tara’s back is to the reader.
KNOB: Top o’ the morning to ya … uh, Tara?
TARA: Yes. And you’re Knob. Is my brother home?
PANEL 3
Same, but viewed from other side. Knob looks around, Tara peers around him.
KNOB: Uh, yeah … somewhere ‘round here …
TARA: Oh good grief.
PANEL 4
Fetch, Fiona, pixies, Hob and other goblins, fairies lay strewn around the living room couches and floor. Cans of beer and bottles of whiskey littered about.
TARA: What did you people do?
KNOB: If I could remember I’d be the first to tell yeh.
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