I've oftenheard people talk about how they live in the wrong time, if only they'd been born ten, twenty, eighty years earlier, they'd be happier. I've never felt that. Times like this weekend, when I put on fangs to meet an author I'd followed from Watchmen fic to
vampire novels, surrounded by Rorschachs and Batmans and the whole Firefly crew, a
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