(Historical Notes: I know, I know, this is basically a rehash of that one comic I back in the very first Otakon series.  Look, once you come up on a whole decade of this stuff, themes begin to repeat themselves.  Besides, the real focus here is less about the noise of stuff falling over in the room and more my own decaying body… which is ALSO a topic that can’t help but come up more after a decade has passed.)