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Thanks to Annoying Bronchitis (much less annoying today, yay), at least I've already done a lot of fanfic-catching-up during the past few days. Looks like I'm gonna be spending eight hours on a train tomorrow, so I can dig into some of the longer stories that have been lying around here.

Anybody happens to have a plot idea that would translate into one page of comic, maybe two? AtS or Bones, no smut, no mushy romance. Something with a punchline. ... Maybe I can think of something myself if I just give it some thought. Though for some reason my thoughts always seem to veer in an ironic direction. Like I can't stay serious for a second when I'm trying to write fic. I think somehow it feels like I'd be giving away too much of myself if I write non-comedy. Interesting. Especially considering I'm happily participating in the sport of lj-navelgazing.

Huh.

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Sorry about the Getting!Less!Annoying!Bronchitis.

If you still want to meet me, if only for coffee (but I understand if not!), I shall be at the Book Fair tomorrow. & :-) No pressure, though.

Coffee's great! Well, tea in my case. How about we meet at 2pm at the FILU booth? That's the illustrator's corner in hall 4.1 Q 135. About the only place at the fair where they don't rip you off for coffee... members only but I should get you in. Or is another time better? anytime between 1:30 and 3:30 is fine.

I'll borrow my roomie's cell, I'll mail you the number (if she remembers it).

I like tea much better, anyway! & :-)

And let's make it a little later, maybe? Don't know when I'll get to Frankfurt and find my way around; how about 2:30pm?

members only but I should get you in.

Whee! I'll try and look professional. *g*

And yes, that'd be awesome! I'll mail you mine this minute.

2:30 works for me. :)

I think Angel shopping for Cordy's replacement clothing (S2) would make a neat little image, but I can't for the life of me think of a punchline.

Not a bad idea, but it's already been done, and done well (Melta's 'You've Got, Like, A Gay Man's Taste'). Hm. Season two. Brings me back to Kate.
But I don't see how it's possible to tell on one page what the hell happened to Kate...

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