When I worked at a bookstore almost 2 decades ago we had those exact same rolls of receipt paper, low paper marks and all. I think it's one of those things that's just so well engineered and simple that it's become universal.
This chapter warmed my heart enough to counteract the 20 degree temperature drop we've had since yesterday. The new librarian kinda reminds me of Merino though. :thonk:
This man is a fucking genius. There are so many corgis in my neighborhood and I so rarely get to pet them. :meguuusad: Being able to pet all the dogs without bothering the owners might be a better superpower than teleportation.
Maybe it's just me, but the perspective on page 5 makes that one chick look like a giant. Now I'm wondering if the author's sneaking another fetish in here 🤔