Mooretoons

PANEL 1
Tara at Morrigan’s bedside. Morrigan sleeps under a blanket. A plate of food sits on an overbed table, mostly uneaten, and a cup of cold tea. And a pack of cigarettes, several butts sticking out of a tray. On the walls are photos of her kids when they were very young, a wedding portrait of Morrigan and Fetch’s dad. Morrigan is dressed in a nightgown.

TARA: Ma. MA! Wake up. You need to eat. And a bath.
MORRIGAN: Muh. Who? Oh. It’s you.

PANEL 2
Morrigan and Tara, Fetch in background

MORRIGAN: Hand me a cigarette and pour me a shot.
TARA: Later, Ma. Listen, I brought Fetch with me.

PANEL 3
Same shot, Fetch waving with a nervous grin.

FETCH: “Prodigal son”, haha?

PANEL 4
Morrigan grumbles, Tara annoyed, Fetch rolling his eyes

MORRIGAN: Still the wise ass, I see.
TARA: Go get a wet towel from the bathroom, will ya?
FETCH: “Welcome back, son. Good to see you.”

PANEL 5
Fetch assaulted by word balloons

MORRIGAN: None of your sass! *cough cough hack wheeze*
TARA: Get the towel, Fetch! She’s got bed sores!
FETCH: Holy Christ.