My mother always wants to keep old junk that my dad would rather throw out. I guess the same happens with Flore’s parents. This damn box, however, is something I’ve been wanting to feature in the comic for a really long time. I had to learn some basic rules of the Hebrew alphabet for this one. I’m pretty sure I messed up anyway.

So what’s in the box?

Stay tuned. Although considering Flore is alone again, I wouldn’t believe everything she witnesses on her own.

What else. I’ll be at Nadeshicon next weekend. I also made a comic about it. (even though it’s lying there in plain sight on the main page, I’m pretty sure most people haven’t seen it. :( )

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