Strip 557 -- First Seen: 2010-10-26
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Not-Safe.Space Kickstarter 2

The epic Not-Safe.Space story continues with Part 2, and Scott requires funds to publish a print volume of _Not-Safe.Space_ Chapter 2.

This large-format, 48-page trade paperback is a must for fans of Eithne Lamdagan, aka The CUSH Queen, and her friends

The campaign begins Sunday, April 6 and concludes Tuesday, May 8.

Click on this link or on the picture to see the campaign preview page where you can sign up to be notified of the launch next week.

On Their Way....

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If you haven't seen it yet, be sure to check your spam folder. If you still can't find the email from DriveThruComics, let us know and we'll get the links you need.

The Transcript For This Page

Panel 1
Medium close-up on Reggie. One arm is holding his blanket over his chest, the other is clasped over his eyes as he grimaces. Hangover bubbles still popping around his head.
Reggie: Unh …

Panel 2
Same shot. Reggie separates his fingers so that one eye peer through them.
Reggie: Babbette?

Panel 3
Switch angles so we're now looking at the foot of the bed. Babbette the Elder has pulled the covers off enough to reveal her head and bare shoulders.
Babbette: Yeah, and don't worry, I'm the old one.
Babbette: So you aren't a pedophile … at least not on my account.

Panel 4
Two-shot of Reggie and Babbette. They're both sitting up, facing each other. Reggie's end of the covers are covering his lower half; Babbette is holding her end up over her chest, as she smiles at him mischievously. Reggie is flushing with momentary embarrassment, holding a palm alongside his face. The hangover bubbles are still popping around his head.
Reggie: Well, uh, good.