Strip 703 -- First Seen: 2011-05-16
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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
Large panel, establishing the scene at Gaucho's. It's a circular indoor arena, with the open kitchen in a pit surrounded by tiers of guest tables. The chef can be seen sporting a billowy toque, white chef's jacket and baggy striped pants. Babbette and Reggie are seated at one of the tables. A few fancy-looking waiters can be seen doing waiter things – carrying orders, refilling drinks, etc.
Caption: At Gaucho's, the chefs and waiters were all from Argentina and steeped in its tradition of dining elegance.
Babbette: Who would have thought it? Argentine cattle on Mars.
Babbette: Grazing free-range under a low, flat airskin.

Panel 2
Small panel, two-shot of Babbette and Reggie, sipping wine.
Caption: Their 'Napa Valley' wine in this case came from a domed crater established by California vintners.

Panel 3
Reggie is looking at Babbette with 'bedroom eyes.' Babbette lays a hand on his.
Babbette: Not yet, my love. I still have something up my sleeve.