This Is How Rain Works, Right?
I think this is supposed to be sexy and a male fantasy but oh my god somebody get her an ambulance. And I think that’s acid, not water that’s dripping off her, look her boobs are already starting to melt off her chest!
(Page from Jade Warriors #1, Image Comics)
Text for screenreaders:
Panel 1:
Narration Box: Poway, California, Home of a Certain Unmarried Writer:
Thought of dude on couch: Geez, I could swear the weather's making my arm ache. Biggest thunderstorm we've had in months! Maybe they should've left the cast on for another week. But I can't type with... *Sound effect of doorbell ringing.* Huh--? Who'd be visiting in this downpour?!"
Panel 2:
Girl soaked in "rain" standing in his doorway: "Bob? Bob Campbell...? I'm Angel Sorayama. "Deathkiss." Remember...? I need somewhere safe to sleep. Will you help me? Eep...!"