I was watching some bit of movie cosplay presentation that shaded into blurry B&W footage – probably a night vision camera – of a squat little four-legged robot poking its head out of some shrubbery, then skittering towards an ATM where it was assaulted by a few riot cops. Then I woke up and started trying to type it up to post – but the clunky C64 keyboard I was trying to type it on was wrapped in plastic, and the delete key was hidden on its back. Soon I got distracted from this anyway, by Erin's little sister, who was having major problems living with her parents and was on the verge of moving out to live with her SO who her parents did not approve of. In part, this involved her gender issues. I said, yeah, it's a good idea to find a safe space where you CAN explore these issues and figure out what's right for you; good luck, and I hope you can eventually come back and reconcile with your parents. She gave me a disdainful look like that was the last thing that would EVER happen, and I was filled with sadness.
Then I woke up.
That title sounds like a webcomic that I would read without hesitation.