He looked on as they wept. They screamed and clung to the body, now cold. Hugo quirked his head. He did not know these people, but he knew that he loved them. He wanted them to be happy. He remembered being happy with them, once.
SORRY FOR VANISHING I GRINDED THIS OUT IN THREE DAYS (please note i’ve had the thumbnails for this animatic for almost eight months in my sketchbook but they finally escaped)














