Endtown by Aaron Neathery for December 11, 2015

wow – okay – Holly’s on board, umm.

Holly need Lithium.

Holly is headed to Mousyville again.

Brain and brain! What is brain! ;-)

It’s because she is jealous/angry of the “we’re both strange” moment he and Kirby had before

Somebody or something is being thorough. Not only do they have bacon and toast but there’s coffee made with a press and tea. I’m willing to bet they’ve included cream and sugar in there too. I just hope Holly doesn’t flip when she sees eggs with the bacon.

Holly is not to be out done…..this is her adventure and she is taking it back from Kirbee.Holly “Yeah I know its a mine field but I am going to tap dance across it anyway….YOU GOT A PROBLEM WITH THAT????”Wally…..“Kirbee, do you date??”

love those endless doors behind the table……

Looks like they set it up as a buffet…

Holly: “You think Kirbee’s hot crap because she drank a stinkin’ glass of water?! Here, hold my beer!”

Just hand Holly the coffee pot and nobody gets hurt.

Holly needs Coffee and Cheesh

Remember, Holly. Adventure is someone else having a bad day.

Holly’s still unstable.On the bright side, you won’t have to worry about drawing the short straw.

Yup, Kirby is looking better and better, that mouse is crackers.

She tried to commit suicide on the clock tower, and considered it on the climb up on the railing. She may still be suicidal and willing to risk the food and not care if she dies from it. She has a death wish, and she’s going to keep risking her life until it’s fulfilled.

Are there little cards saying “Eat Me” and “Drink Me”?

Holly wants food and wants it Now. She has put up with a lot of abuse, so she is pretty scinical.

Mr. Sherman is so right! I must give the Dragoncat Award to Three Steps Over Japan. …And Holly does have a point. In a world like this, you might as well eat like it’s your last meal.Because it just might be…

Let Us Know! Let Us Know! Let Us Know!by Jennerto the tune of Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow! by Sammy Cahn (lyrics)Some palooka has stuck an airshipLike a dart into the desert,And we’re wond’ring out loud “How so?Let us know! Let us know! Let us know!”Oh, they may be the only mortalsHere to pass beyond its portals.What purgatory lies below?Let us know! Let us know! Let us know!Mister Neathery, lead our friendsInto every spin of the wheel.Give us mystery and suspense,Up ’til the final reveal.Will the answer come from WallyTo the hell that haunting Holly?Or from Kirbee and Chic and co?Let us know! Let us know! Let us know!

The first mouse gets the trap.The second mouse gets the cheese

It’s days like this that I miss Flask.

WAITRESS MOUSE, by Jenner. (To the tune of White Christmas)From December 16, 2011I’m dreaming of a waitress mouse,The one that Aaron draws so well. With the eyes that glisten, And ears that listenTo words of love I long to tell.I’m dreaming of a waitress mouse.I’d reach and touch her in a trice.May your dreams be gentle and nice,And may all your waitresses be mice.

I can’t see something like that without taking it as a challenge.Burning up in the light-time,Freezing cold in the nighttime.There’s plenty to fear, we’re dying out here,Trav’lin’ in Apocalyptic Land.Gone away is the true world,Here we are, in this new world.It’s past Judgment Day, we’re finding our way,Trav’lin’ in Apocalyptic Land.In the desert we can find a freighter,And pretend salvation’s here at last.We can play at ship investigator,And to hope the food is hard-and-fast.Later on, we’ll perspireWhen our status is dire.We’ll go it alone, and face the unknown,Travl’in’ in Apocalyptic Land.In the desert we can find a freighter,And pretend salvation’s here at last.Dittoes might have been the food creator,But till then we’ll have to have a blast.Later on, we’ll perspire,When our status is dire,We’ll go it alone, and face the unknown,Trav’lin’ in Apocalyptic Land.—-from “Winter Wonderland.”

The ship wants something from them, it may need a captain to get moving again or it may desire companionship. Pets maybe???It would make sense that a Lucranean vessel would have a fairly sophisticated automated galley. The owners would be too cheap to hire a crew and I’d imagine that Lucranean captains are not the kind of people who nip into the galley to fix something. Besides, I have trouble imagining that Aaron Marx fixed that spread on the Opabinia Queen. If he fixed a meal himself it would probably be pretzels, jellybeans, toast and popcorn.

Holly’s words, translated:“I’ll see your Stupidity and raise you a Recklessness!”

She’ll have to dine alone. No-one messes with Holly.

Hark, how the smells,Sweet bacon smells,All seem to say,“Throw cares away…”

Holly,Admiral Ackbar usually worries about traps, but this is “Endtown” not “Return of the Jedi”