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  1. Geary points to his horn "sorry, Mr.maker, my method of building is self dependent." as a demonstration, he lifts two pieces of metal and his horn glows with a reddish brown color. the metal turned red hot, radiating heat. a moment later, two pieces of combined metal lay on the store top. a notepad and quill is then lifted up into the air. "tell me the dimensions of the room, and ill see what i can work up." Geary says, mind already working overtime.

  2. metal scrapes and clangs blast from the back of the shop, ringing and shaking. Geary stumbles from the back of the shop, eyes circling around. "ugh.... Oh, hello Madam Bistro! How long have you been standing there?" Geary asks, rubbing his head. his eyes turn to to the brown stallion. ""And hello, mr...... uh, who are you?"

  3. I *(&^@#*^$*$^ Love Jason.

    Love love love, my favorite ever (well, tied with Jeffrey Brown). And I own all his comics from Fantagraphics, including a galley of the Left Bank Gang. But his real name is John Arne Sæterøy.

    And yes, I did click on this because I thought it was about that comic, and even if it wasn't, I was going to post the cover anyway. :)

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    His comics (and this is an old pic, Curses and several of the Dan Clowes books have been edged out in favor of more Jason, but I do not have the collected volumes) hold a place of honor in my living room:

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    I'm glad Somepony else reads his work. He's able to tell a story with little text, letting the actions speak for themselves. I remember hey, wait really well because of its open for inturpitable ending and telling a sad story with comics, and still making it deep.

  4. Geary wiped a bead of sweat off his brow. while his transport was ment to be easly reconstructed into a home, it didn't mean it wasn't work. with a sigh of relief, geary took another look at the town. it had a rustic charm to it, but lacked all the modern conveniences of Break Beak city .Geary thought it would just be a quick stop, just a hole in the road of his journey. however, a town, however rustic it is, still needs working technology, and geary grew to like the townspeople . with one last TWAHK! of his hammer, the sign for his newly formed dwelling was finished.

    THE RUSTY RIVET

    Repairs, devices, and new doohickeys

    just ring the bell for service!

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