Lunchtime

For the first time ever, I have art that portrays how Ina and her underworld refugees travel in the open. They aren't invisible to other people, so precautions have to be taken. Ina of course puts her wings and halo away, and dresses in clothes better fitting to the 30's. Skrazzy's tall and lanky form would give heart-attacks out like candy, so Ina takes the care to disguise him as a dog. (She tried a human appearance before, but Skrazzy's common movements seemed too much like an awkward animal.) Krezzo just doesn't give a rip about disguises. He's always confused for a sideshow freak or deformed beggar anyway, so what's the point?

Fun fact: None of them actually need to eat. They're just keeping up appearances. Both sandwiches are peanut butter.