[[Bryan Orion leans over the back of the seat while Vagrond continues to clip his toenails.]]

Bryan Orion: Right. They still can’t make material that hard.

Vagrond: Yeah, it gets me a little bit of money. Otherwise I’d just be wasteful like that space farmer we’re visiting.

Sound effects: Snip! Clink!

Bryan Orion: Huh?

Vagrond: You know what I’m talking about. Like in those history games they had in school.

[[A doodle of a space farmer shooting a space leviathan is shown.]]

Vagrond: The farmer would shoot a space leviathan and get 10 billion metric tons of meat…

Sound effects: Bang!*

Vagrond: …but he could only carry 15 pounds back to the wagon.

Sound effects: ♬♪*

Title: *Note: There actually is no sound in space.

Though the art has certainly suffered, at least this way advances the story faster with two comics per week! Plus I can be highly critical of my own work without feeling like I should fix it. EXAMPLE: Panel 1 perspective FAIL!