Is Greg saying that because he thinks that he caught Margo and Evan consumating their illicit interoffice relationship, or because he's finally realized that Margo doesn't require food, only fresh human souls as nourishment?
So is this going to be some sort of love triangle? Plus Evan, who may be manipulating Margo as part of some diabolical revenge scheme of his maiden aunt? Does that make it a love parallelogram? Or a triangle with a weird dot giving it an inappropriate neck massage for unknown reasons...
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I love that we're getting to see more of the amazing interior design job at Margo's office. It looks to be mid-century funeral parlor.
"Margo turns in a flash" says the narration, so Frank draws her whipping her head around while the rest of her body remains motionless.
Why does this strip have a separate writer and artist again? It's to maintain the high quality of the work, right? That would make sense.
Oh my god, those curtains! You're so right, they're totally Tara petticoat chic. The IRS auditors will be here with the breeze in no time.
It's nice to see that Evan took the time to put his clothes back on. He must have stepped behind the RISÖR room divider.
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