Panel 1 (wide)
Meryl is alone at a table by the food trucks. Ty is walking across frame to talk to her.
Panel 2:
Meryl, side-eying Ty: I don’t want to hear it
Ty: I’m not mad
Ty: okay, I’m a little mad
Ty: But I’m more, like, worried.
Panel 3:
Ty sits down next to Meryl: This isn’t like you. You don’t lash out like this.
Meryl, eyes narrowed, arms folded over chest, scowling: hm.
Ty: Can we talk about it?
Panel 4:
Meryl: None of these people cared about us before the Veil lifted. But suddenly we’re out in the open, and now they’re all here. This used to be an event for us. Now they smell money and they’re tripping over each other to get here.
Meryl: They’ve never been in our position, they do not care about us. We’re just some rubes to sell drop-shipped jewelry and writing machine spell books to. Real magical people could be here instead!
Meryl: AND THE WORST THING IS, THE SECOND THE COST OF BUDDYING UP TO US IS MORE THAN JUST PROFITS, THEY'LL BE GONE LIKE THEY WERE NEVER HERE...
Page 2
Panel 5:
Ty: You’re right. It’s really frustrating that we have to share these spaces now, but we don’t have to share all of our spaces. We’ll still have coven time, and all of the hidden places around the city that only we know about.
Ty: Those places are ours, normie free.
Meryl: Heh. Yeah...
Panel 6:
Ty leans over and kisses the top of her head.
Panel 7:
Both of them are standing. Ty is holding Meryl’s hands in front of them.
Meryl: I’d say I’m sorry but...
Meryl: I am sorry for making it harder for you. And Z.
Ty: We should go find Z...
Meryl: yea...
Panel 8:
Ty: Did you make a bunch of animal skeletons sing The Killers?
Meryl, looking embarrassed: Ah ha ha... yeah...
Panel 9:
Ty and Meryl walking back into the market.
Ty: Rad
Meryl: I know, right??
WTCH 30 - The Nightmarket pt 6
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