I wasn’t feeling that old transistor sketch of mine anymore and I wanted to make at least one print for some upcoming conventions. ‘Cept noooooooothing stuck. I kept trying to draw something reflecting how sad the game is. But I wasn’t feeling it. Then I tried to make her badass. Nope.
Then I figured I’d capture that little moment in the break area with the hammock. Cause it’s just so perfect.
I really need to like … finish drawings sometimes, ya know