I have quite a bit to respond to with Thdris, and reading the IC put me back into the overall atmosphere of the story. Personal matters are bleeding into my writing, depression is an ugly thing in relation to work and such. Ah well. I'm hoping to have something up before work tomorrow, otherwise it will be a grueling nine hours on my feet until I'm able to produce something. Luckily my dwarfy-lady is a bit refreshing to write for.