Strip 531 -- First Seen: 2010-09-20
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Not-Safe.Space Kickstarter!

UPDATE to the UPDATE: The problem has been solved, all rewards are now available. I've extended the campaign an extra day, to April 21. Thanks for bearing with me!

UPDATE: There has been some strange glitch in the Kickstarter launch, so Scott is cancelling the campaign temporarily and will re-start as soon the cause of the problem can be determined and corrected.

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The Transcript For This Page

Panel 1
Establishing shot, the lobby/reception area of Ceres SpacePort Traffic control. There's a reception desk with a receptionist behind it. A couple of pictures of spacecraft on the walls, but other than that the décor is plain and functional. Wally is in front of the desk, and the Manager walks into the panel from the area behind the desk. He's middle-aged, and pleasant-looking.
Wally: You're the SpacePort Traffic Control manager?
Manager: That's what the sign on my door says. What can I do for you?

Panel 2
Medium two-shot of Wally and the Manager, who has walked around to Wally's side of the reception desk. The manager is laughing and holding up his hands in mock protest.
Wally: I'm, uh, investigating the recent muggings near the space-port.
Manager: I had nothing to do with 'em, swear to Newton! Heh-heh!

Panel 3
Wally and the Manager. The manager's demeanor has shifted to business-like.
Wally: Great, uh, but I was hoping to get records of ship arrivals and departures for the, uh, past 20 decadays?
Manager: Afraid I can't help you there, sport.

Panel 4
The manager turns to walk away, signaling that the interview is over.
Wally: You don't have records?
Manager: Proprietary info, for insurance purposes only. Call me when you're an insurance adjuster.