That's more what I had in mind, really

[desperance]

I have written somewhat north of 2K words today. And biked and shopped and read and cooked and so forth, and am still waiting for the yogi to return for dinner - but I'm working as I wait, because this is all too much fun not to be at it. We are back at the Wimsey tribute on Steampunk!Mars, and I have even foregone SETI to work on this. There is a body in the coach-house, and a stable lad to be bribed with a cigarette and half a crown, and Whose Body? is once again the pertinent question, because...