Twelve. Alternate accounts, young pawdawn.
We can’t all be.. wha?
it’s a five-yearly thing.
This is Big Nate. Literally, Nate’s life summed up in four boxes. Can we just make this the banner for the comic itself?
Lincoln, if you can manage to slip in a pic of Nichlos in a space-suit into a comic in the future, I will sing your praises.
Oh, you don’t know some of my peers.
Hrm, look who’s talking, Dee Dee.