A wee comicversary gift to myself. Because it was too cute not to draw.
(Bea trying to get out of bed. Sancho, still dressed from the night before and clearly very hungover, hanging on to her)
Bea: I have to get up.
Bea: (up and starting to dress) I told you yesterday. I’m taking Uba shopping to get her new clothes and anything else she might need. I also have to get repair supplies. That’s the whole reason we’re here.
Sancho: (come back to bed… I’m not done with you.)
Bea’s: (right in his face) If you didn’t look so sick right now, and if you hadn’t passed out drunk mid fellatio last night, I might actually believe you.
Sancho: (off camera) Fine! Then– ow…
Bea: (smiling snarkily) What’s wrong?
Bea: (louder) Was it too loud?!
Bea: (loudly) AW, AM I BEING TOO LOUD FOR YOU??
Bea: OH I’M SORRY SWEETY SHOULD I BE QUIETER???!
Sancho: (Fuck me, just fucking leave already!… ow…)
Bea: (smiling, speaking normally) Well which is it, fuck you or leave?
Sancho: (just get out…)
Bea: (on her way out) Bye sweetie. <3
Sancho: (off camera) … wait…
Sancho: I love you.
Bea: (smiling sweetly) I know. I love you too.