This truly must be something special, for Honey to overlook the sheer messy of this bedroom.
Neither of them have actually gone camping in their lives, unless you count sleeping in the band van, or wandering around drinking and ending up in the forest.
This is probably less “responsible caution” on their part than “stopping to sit around smokin’ and drinkin’ on this stairwell for a while kinda seemed like fun”
I really went back and forth about how much of this business is actually seen vs. just implied…but heck, it took SO LONG for these gals to get together, and I drew like hundreds of panels of unspoken attraction. This is a big enough deal in-universe for them to get a cute swirly montage page here!
This week: we give Honey and Turps a little privacy, and check in elsewhere!