Spacetrawler, audio version For the blind or visually impaired, July 9, 2020.
Yay! Back to the G.O.B.! What will happen there?!
Spacetrawler, audio version For the blind or visually impaired, July 9, 2020.
Yay! Back to the G.O.B.! What will happen there?!
Panel 2: Medibot should be saying “fullY recovered,” no?
The kid’s growing up fast. Already figuring out the best way to get results out of difficult people.
Well done, Princess, well done!
That’s one of the two most useful phrases one can learn when young:
“Would you like to tell NN yourself/should I tell NN you said that?”
and
“You need to put that order in writing, signed and countersigned, if I’m to able to comply.”
The second one works wonders when you are a civil or public servant and your apparatchik, parteigenosse or politruk of a boss gives you criminal orders.
Do you know where they list people who die while waiting indefinitely to dock?
The orbituaries.
Get out.
*Ba-dum-tss*
And in addition to apogee and perigee, their orbit has a eulo-gee.
(I suppose that technically their current orbit has an apogob and perigob instead, but why ruin a perfectly good pun?)
Aaaaaaand she’s officially the most competent one on board.
Not the highest of bars to clear, is it?
It’d be very difficult to limbo under it.
So somewhere on a ruined planet, there is a spaceship sitting there, waiting for a shipment of lemon soaked wipes before taking off. With the passengers in stasis.
Unintentional nod to Hitchhiker’s guide I assume.
Decades ago, he spoke at my university and told us the basis for that gag. Apparently he desperately needed to get to another city in Great Britian for an important meeting. He could have taken the train, but taking an airplane looked to be much faster. After getting strapped in (trapped) he waited, and waited, and waited for the takeoff. Finally the flight attendant came on and informed the passengers that they were short on some trivial supply (cookies for the dinners, maybe?) and they would take off as soon as a new supply arrived.
Long story short, it took several hours for this item to be delivered, and the plane did not even take off until well after his train would have arrived at his destination.
Oh, I LIKE this Aitana. I think she’s going to get along just fine. Once she gets used to getting the drop on people and making the most of it.
And now to deal with the GOB! I’m getting more popcorn, but I think I’ll pass on the ghee and the Sugar Babies. I don’t like the sounds this chair I’m in is making.
[Do you write (as in books)? (That’s a terribly bad sentence, lol) Because your comments are always very imaginative….]
Um, actually, I do, but I consider it bad form to advertise on another artist’s comment page. I’m not even fully comfortable to tell you I’m Googleable.
Also, I try not to write in books, as it’s distracting to whoever reads the book next. Not to mention looking awful.