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It was daytime on planet Tithoron and the tan sky rested sedately over the dry rocky hills. The Festus Loomp Science Building was prominent and looked like it surely contained only serious work. And in front of it stood Picknar, a furry moppish alien with four hooves and two arms and large round eyes. Discerningly they double-checked their approxiscan, a wonderful device which is a combination of scanner, galactic communicator, and information provider which read, "high-risk consciousness exchange experiment. Pays really really well, honest!" Unimpressed, they muttered, "it'd better."

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Yay! Here it is! The beginning of the next adventure!

I’m switching from audio versions of the strips to alt text, both imbedded in the image and at the end of the blog post.

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It was daytime on planet Tithoron and the tan sky rested sedately over the dry rocky hills. The Festus Loomp Science Building was prominent and looked like it surely contained only serious work. And in front of it stood Picknar, a furry moppish alien with four hooves and two arms and large round eyes. Discerningly they double-checked their approxiscan, a wonderful device which is a combination of scanner, galactic communicator, and information provider which read, “high-risk consciousness exchange experiment. Pays really really well, honest!” Unimpressed, they muttered, “it’d better.”
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