His jealousy of Erik led him to his mother's royal purple paper mache materials, as well as the old magenta quilt his grandmother made for him when he was a kid. Obviously, it was too bulky to be used as cape. He would try nearly every night for three months to move like Erik did, to sing like Erik did, to be just as Erik was. But we all know he efforts were wasted.
So I'm all moved in back in TN. Our internet was out for awhile so I decided to draw this comic. (If you'll notice, this is a new font. The old one is not on my new computer, but hopefully it will be shortly.) And lo and behold, we were connected just as I was finishing it up! It's fate, I know it. I'm not sure when I'm going to have time for another comic. Like I said, they may just be a weekly thing. We'll see. Thanks for everything!