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Babysitting

By Dylan on January 18th, 2013
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Every so often you get the proverbial offer-you-can?�?t-refuse. For me, sometimes that?�?s work with a creator or for a project that I love. Sometimes it?�?s when somebody you respect needs help. Sometimes it?�?s a fun artistic challenge, and sometimes it?�?s a really cool opportunity to make contact with a new audience.

And sometimes it?�?s??all??of those things, because maestro??Scott Kurtz??needs somebody to write and draw a guest story for his wonderful flagship strip??PvP??while he heals up a sore back and gets ready to launch a big new project. So! For the next week and change, I?�?m happily dropping (almost) everything to do just that. I’ll be back to Family Man just as soon as I finish up my tour.

If you?�?re already a fan of??PvP, I think you?�?ll probably enjoy this little story (I promise DRAMA!); if you?�?re new to the strip, well, you have some very fun archive-diving ahead of you! Either way,??head over to site, check out the first strip from my run,??and (hopefully) enjoy.

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Babysitting

And Now...

Buy Me.

By Me.

Bye, Me!

Search.

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