*everyone stares up at the Martian saucer in the sky* *except Mike* *Mike’s like, ehhhh*
SEMME is… really lowtech on security, isn’t it. I’m not sure how that “how many days since the last security breach” thinger from the other day managed to get all the way up to 186 days. This is a super-secret […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Pffft, I love the SEMME shuttlecraft’s drop-door rising up out of the flipped ship’s ass. It’s a very small detail, but it tickles me. And it’s more fun to point that out than say something like, “yeah, it’s cool they’re […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
who is driving walkerton is driving but how can that be???
I don’t know at what point this comic would have started reading to me as “vaguely uncomfortable” instead of “romantic,” but it wasn’t darn early enough.
I have to admit to you folks, I have no idea what Sal is referring to in panel one. There must be some point she’s making, but I’m having trouble connecting the dots. Can one of you guys explain it […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
“All three of you, in bed, now! I explicitly forbade love triangles in this household!”
Yeah, nobody wants their name to rhyme with “moist” anyway.
I’m having trouble determining whether this one’s missing some markers, or if it just features my three fair-haired white people. It’s pretty sparse.
Oh, right, and then there’s crack ship #2. I have forgotten all of this, but it’s coming back to me now.
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