*crickets*
[The Parthenos forum, an expanse of white marble lined with Doric columns and roofed to protect its posts, is empty. Beyond empty. Dust bunnies have migrated from the corners and are now holding dances on the floor. The posts of old crackle with every little breeze that blows through the deserted forum.<P>In short, it's <i>dead</i> around here, people.]<P>[Enters aglauros in her Trinity-wannabe attire: black linen pants, black spandex tank, worn leather sandals. She looks around and wrinkles her nose in distaste.]<P>This has <i>got</i> to go.<P>Come on, folks, let's get some conversation or something or othereth going in here, eh? Move!
yeah, i've been... distracted.<P>sorry.<P>i realize 'falling off the face of the earth because you're in a depressive funk' and 'falling off the face of the earth because you're having a blast and totally geeking out on two or three things at the same time' look the same from the outside, but i'm happy to say it's been the second.<P>i've started drawing again, though, and barring some enormous trauma should have comics up for you next monday.<P>mike