Transcript:
Dad: Don't bother looking for your presents. I've hidden them in an alternate dimension only I have access to.
Phoebe: That;s not a real thing.
Dad: Says the girl whose best friend is a unicorn.
Phoebe: My dad now bases most of his snarkiness on you.
Yep, sorry, just a FEW more repeats! I’m going to try to make it the last time, but there’s so much going on right now! Things will settle down soon, and then I’ll be obligated to have new strips every day until pretty much the end of time, so we can look forward to that together. :3