“There,” kbois declared as she closed her laptop. “Last chapter is posted.”
“I can’t fuckin' believe we’re done,” Aaron said with a weary sigh.
"Don't you mean forkin'?"
"That's reserved for GA only."
The two authors looked rather ragged around the edges. Kbois’ ponytail was askew, strands of hair hanging in her face. Aaron’s usually neat, Ned Flanders mustache had morphed into something resembling Zoidberg's upper lip from Futurama. They both sported dark circles under thei