This’un was done in a 90’s superhero comic style. It was kind of fun channeling my 13 year-old self for the sketch, as man-o-man I was all about those comics back then.
Chuckling, I showed it to the wife when I was done. She looked at it for a few seconds longer than normal, brow furrowed, a little panic in her eyes, searching for the words to say to me. “The, uh…her boobs are really big on this.”
“Yeah! It’s 90’s superhero style!”
“So…so that’s on purpose, then?”
“Right! See, there’s even tic marks pointing to them!”
“…I see.” She looked up at me again, a reassuring look on her face, if not a genuine one. “You did really good, honey.”
My 13 year-old self remembered having the same conversation with my mom circa early 1994.