The stash leads me to believe otherwise, but I was almost sure that Nina was going to reflexively squeeze that bottle right into Evrina’s face… or chest, perchance.

That was certainly the first image to pop into my mind. Not necessarily the Evrina part, but I definitely imagined a dramatic spurt of mustard just off-panel.

I noticed that in this particular highly stressful situation that Nina’s lisp has disappeared. It’s amazing what a little adrenalin will do toward sobering somebody up ;)

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