Author here, still alive and present but with no fresh chapter to show for it, I am afraid. I am still setting in, read: my furniture wholly consists of a foldup sports chair and an air mattress with a slow leak that leaves me laying on the floor by morning. Not exactly the best environment for writing words, I am afraid.

This story originates from Royal Road. Ensure the author gets the support they deserve by reading it there.

I am getting some floor cushions in this week at least, and more furniture has been ordered or will be ordered and trickle in. All my shipped stuff is also getting here soon and will be a bunch of work to get in and not fully unpack yet (no shelves), too! It has been busy and fun and a struggle to not geek out at seeing so many more queer folk than I am used to, out and about.

Here’s hoping stuff gets in quickly and I can get the new chapter finished and ready for y’all next week!