Strip 73 - Click on page above to goto the next page. -- First Seen: 2008-12-24
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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!

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Strip 74

Panel 1
Inside Section 12-327. Fiorella is still shivering, Guy has his arms around her (from the side) trying to warm her. Lorna is pulling a large roll of blanket from a locker.

Fiorella: I’ve never done well in cold…

Lorna: We have thermal blankets. They’ll protect us – for a while anyway.

Panel 2
They huddle together, wrapping the large blanket all around them.

Lorna: We’ll do better if we combine our body heat…


Panel 3
Close-up of the three of them in the blanket. Their faces are still exposed but there’s enough blanket left they can close it completely when they need to. Guy speaks softly to Fiorella, who smiles just a bit. Lorna is a bit discomfited and looking away.

Guy: I – I must confess I’ve long wanted to get closer to you, Fiorella. But not in such dire circumstances.

Fiorella: I know, Guy, I know.