Strip 385 -- First Seen: 2010-03-03
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QV on a short break

QUANTUM VIVE is taking a break for a few weeks, as we prepare for Part 2 of the Novo Palermo story, and also for a Kickstarter campaign for Part 1, which will start in September.

In the meantime, Not-Safe.Space will continue, as a murder mystery begins and the relationship between Eithne and Diana develops in unexpected directions.

Not-Safe.Space is a NSFW strip but more than half the pages are SFW so I've set those to *not* require a Patreon membership. Readers should be able to follow the story without seeing the NSFW pages. If I've done this right.

Kickstarter successful and closed

The Kickstarter campaign for Not-Safe.Space Chapter 3 concluded successfully on April 21, and Scott extended the time allowed for late pledges until May 19.

Books have been ordered from the printer and Scott will be spending the next week or so setting up and sending the PDF files to those who asked for them.

(There are still six of you who have not responded to the survey asking for e-mail and snail-mail addresses, he'll do the best he can.)

Thanks to all for supporting this Kickstarter!

The Transcript For This Page

Panel 1
Room darkened, Fiorella and Doris are now sleeping in the large bed, not touching. Fiorella is on her side, facing away from Doris.

No dialog.

Panel 2
In the lower panel, a medium close-up of Doris asleep. In the space above her, do a cloudy effect framing a dream sequence. We see the silhouettes of three figures, two female and one male, cavorting in a garden.

No dialog

Panel 3
The three figures can now be clearly seen as Fiorella, Guy, and Doris, playing naked leap-frog in low Cererean gravity. Use shadows or poses to conceal the crotch areas. Below, in the real world, we see Fiorella biting her lip in a sort of sexy way.

No dialog


Panel 4
Fiorella is awake, propped up on one elbow, pulling her hair back out of her face with her other hand. She looks a bit discombobulated. Doris is lifting her head up slightly.

Doris: What time is it?