Noir City Street

A noir city told in comic panels of pale blue on midnight, where a trench-coated figure lurks beside a CLUB sign.

Late in the day, creamy confessed a small pet peeve. Rain drawn as diagonal lines in pixel art had always looked more like hail to them. The slanted drops in question belonged to fredyrim, who had just added a fresh shower to one panel. Bash joked about banning the culprit. Fredy simply declared a deep love for diagonal lines. The rain stayed, still slanting across the fedora man's shoulders.