It has been three years since I started my comic and I finally went back to redraw everything…. now Darrell has a surname!!!!

LLoyd is after a pharmacy brand I was taking orders for in my day job. The absurd amount of L’s made me chuckle. That’s it. That’s the only reason why. No puns for him, sorry Darrellllllll ll LLl L

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Ash hangs around in state of pause after the encounter, when a lively black man around the age of Ash pops his head around the corner. He has cool rectangular glasses, buzzcut sideburns that lead to a flop of fun afro hair. He's consistently sporting a cheeky grin as he approaches Ash. This is Darrell Lloyd, a young man who works evening shifts behind the counters too.

Darrell: Hey Ash - you done with the handset?
Ash: Oh er- yeah sorry Darrell! I got distracted! I'll come over when I'm done with it!

Darrell; Distracted? Didn't think much went on here to get distracted with! Wait-
Is it because the GRUMPY OLD GIT is pestering you for stuff again?
Ash: yes- well, no-

Ash crosses his arms and pouts a little
Ash: He's not grumpy? Maybe... weird? Either way he was back in the cupboards! Again!

Darrell: Damn! That guy's persistent! He knows what he wants...
Darrel slings his arm over Ash's shoulder and leans in to gossip.

Darrell: That said- guess what I caught him doing earlier?
Ash: Oh? Do tell...