The villain stood in the entryway of the Hero’s condo, dumbfounded, her heavy ursine jaw hanging open. “‘…Hi, Maddy?’ What the fuck?”
“You may as well come in and sit down,” Quickstep said mildly, still eating his sandwich. The Malinois turned back around the corner to his living room, calling back to Maddy as he looked over his shoulder. “Could you take your shoes off, though? I don’t like feeling grit under my paws when I walk around at home.”
The sheep-bear grumbled softly under their breath as they crouched down to unlace their heavy motorcycle boots. “How are you this chill,” Maddy snorted. “You recognized me, and you know I’m Korps now; I expected we’d have to at least get to a post-punch-up détente, after trying to capture me or some shit, before talking…?”
“I’m on my lunch break,” the canine shrugged, as if that explained everything.
(A sneak preview of Snowflake, Ch. 12, illustrated gloriously by @distressedegg!)
Chapter 12 is now posted in its entirety and there’s a lot more interesting things going on than just punch-clock superheroism 😏
