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Apocalypse page two hundred forty seven. Panel one: Plague stands by her front door, dressed in business casual clothes rather than her usual hoodie. 'Okay, time to go to work.' She counts off on her fingers. 'I have my badge and my face mask.' Panel two: More fingers go up. 'Glasses, keys, food drink...' At her feet the household cat creeps on screen. Panel three: Plague glances down with an evil grin. 'Phone, aaaand of course--' Panel four: She sweeps the very startled pet into a hug. 'My cat! Let's go buddy!!'

Posted June 29 2025

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