Here’s a I am currently working on! it’s freakishly long and yeah, but hopefully I can have it done soon :>
I am so sloppy when I first get started drawing something lol
Spy limped painfully through the bazaar, straining to hear the fading sounds of pursuit. He was almost there, his precious cargo safe. His fingers, damp in his gloves, clenched convulsively on the handle of the briefcase.
Soon. Very soon. But first, he had to find somewhere safe. He blinked dryly, his eyes burning, and his breaths laboured. The bleeding had been stanched for now, but his strength was fading. He needed to rest.
…And check his Farmville.