Whatever, categories. Just whatever.

LOOK, IT'S EDGAR AND JOHNNY.

Johnny: Totally willing to ignore you even while being lavished with attention.

I have no idea where they are. It looks like the end of the world or something, but I'm pretty sure that's not it. I considered several locales that all did not happen for one reason or another, so you get ambiguous smoke instead. I often get comments about how eerie it is that Johnny stares out at the viewer in almost all of these and the others he's with don't seem to notice. I think it's just a Johnny thing, because it almost always happens when I just sit down to doodle something. The idea that he's conscious of being watched enough to stare out of all the drawings of him amuses me, so I don't work very hard to stop it.

I guess drawing all those goddesses depleted my gay quota and I had to spike it back up again. I really considered putting Jimmy in there too, but these two just fit together better.

Thanks to ~PolyesterRage for reminding me that brownish orange is an acceptable color for pants, because it was getting sort of ugly there for a bit while I considered some really frightening colors.

Johnny and Edgar belong to certain Mr.Vasquez, and the SWAN/ISH incarnations that we're looking at here are all my doing.