217 – Elevator blues
Isn’t it sad when elevator’s don’t give off their own scent? They depend on the human race to make them pleasant…or otherwise.
By the way, this isn’t a complete stranger. (ha, I’m not that odd) This is my cousin, Karina. She’s been in past comics involving my familia.







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When I saw you sniff Elia I thought something else less pleasant was coming