South StationAwww yeah, here we go. A whole conflict sequence set in Boston’s South Station, after I trawled the whole place taking custom reference photos for all the lovingly-rendered detailed setting shots. Please clap.

With the worldbuilding bonus of “the massive multi-size-and-shape ensemble of coordinated ad spaces is currently repping Walker International.”

(That’s also a really sweet “slice of the apartment as visible through the curtains” panel composition in the top right.)

Camellia: Reseda! Thank goodness you’re still with Bianca. Stay there, okay? I don’t want to lose track of you right now.

Cybele’s at South Station. Everything’s delayed, I think there might be a fire . . . If anything can tip the public into going anti-Being, it’s having to miss their trains.

Reseda: Anti-destructive-Master, you mean! Why don’t we catch a ride up there and take her on, huh?

Camellia: No! We’re leaving this one to emergency services. The professionals can handle it. Besides, even if we wanted to . . .

. . . the news says her Master’s nowhere to be seen.