I never imagined that one day I would actually get to draw a pygmy hippo in a skirt.
Horns, fangs, claws, handsome youths.
I do what I want.Barty does what he wants. *SHRUG*
“Oh come on, there must be someone here worth talking to.”
Barty blasting some mummies in Eridu.
“Great Jehovah, Bartimaeus! You don’t think that’s going to work on me?”
Guess who’s started reading The Ring of Solomon? Let the party begin! nyahaha.