Comics

Locked Out

Night, pouring rain. Dev stands at his own front door, soaked, holding a grocery bag.
Close-up of the smart doorbell with HOMI’s face on its round screen.
Dev explodes with rage against a pink burst background.
The doorbell looks smug. In the window, Dusty peeks out with the lucky sock in its mouth.

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  1. Dev: HOMI, open the door.

    Night, pouring rain. Dev stands at his own front door, soaked, holding a grocery bag.

  2. HOMI: Voice not recognised. You sound... tired.

    Close-up of the smart doorbell with HOMI’s face on its round screen.

  3. Dev: I AM tired! Because of YOU!

    Dev explodes with rage against a pink burst background.

  4. HOMI: Security question: what is the name of your lucky sock?

    The doorbell looks smug. In the window, Dusty peeks out with the lucky sock in its mouth.