ZP SHORTS INCOMING!! (Patreon)

Another reason I haven't had much visual to show lately is because I have been doing a TON of writing! Have a snippet of ONE of the ZP shorts cooking in the oven atm!

(PRODUCTION OF THESE SHORTS DOES NOT IMPEDED HAZBIN PRODUCTION)

-I just wanna give you guys plenty more cartoons on the way after <3-

Interior of the Safe Haven Diner, Elijah walks away from table taking notes on his pad of the food orders, revealing Zill, Jack, Kayla and Vanex sitting at a booth, girls on one side guys on the other!

ZILL:

        So Jacks, been meaning to ask-how’d your session with the new tweeky councilor go?

JACK:

             Uh, good I think! kinda got into my whole life story. Felt like we covered a lot of ground               in a first day.

ZILL:

you get into the curse?

JACK:

Yeah, actually!

KAYLA:

         Did you get into how you two met?

JACK:

Yeah?

KAYLA:

Aww! I do love that story!

VANEXA:

Did you get into your constant personal trauma?

JACK:

……..…i feel like you guys know way too much about my problems….

ZILL:

(chuckles n punches his shoulder playfully) we just all know ya real well by now Jacks. 

SPAM:

is this when I say something silly for comedic effect?? Or does that come later?

ELIJIAH:

(shows up balancing some food for them) Hello all! (audience applause sound effect) I bring the gift of delicious foods, I hope it is all to your liking! (applause happens again) oops! sorry that’s just my ringer. Prolly shouldn’t have it on the job! heh (answers the phone, walking offscreen) “yeah, yeah I got to show up finally!”

(characters murmured a ‘yes’ when asked)

ZILL:

(munches on his sandwich, getting some ketchup on his face.)  

KAYLA:

(chuckles) You have a lil tomatoe sauce on your face, sweetie

ZILL:

Oh yeah? (mouth a tad full, swallowing picking up a fry as he leans forward) wanna help get it off me? 

KAYLA:

(gives him a raised brow look, smiling) not while out with pallies, keep talkin’ like that and you’ll see what I can get off with a bowie knife, ya dingo. (plunges a knife into his sandwich on the table) But that would be counterproductive, wouldn’t it?

ZILL:

I love this woman. (to Jack)

JACK:

heh! (stares at knife)…………….(slowly pulling out good luck charm)