Strip 871 -- First Seen: 2012-01-18
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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

Leon with the kids.

Leon: So what story do you want, 'Little Red Riding Hood'? 'Chicken Little'?

Leon: You know, that one is real. It's about meteors...

Molly: No it isn't!

Panel 2

Molly, interrupting Leon, climbs up on his lap and gets in his face, with her finger pointing into his chest and a defiant look on her face.

Molly: We don't want those stories, we want to hear the one about how you 'scaped from the Terries.

Panel 3

Leon helps Molly readjust to a sitting position on his lap as he starts his tale. The kids gather closer and sit down.

Leon: Ah yes, how Grandpa... uh, how Grandma and I, Escaped From Terra.

Panel 4

Close-up of Leon with a comedically evil looking face. We can see Molly's face in the corner looking angry.

Leon: It was a dark and stormy night...

Molly: Grandpa! That's not how it goes. Now tell it right.