Topher Lydon

Vega Vixen 7 The inevitable yellow cab, you'll ride it till you drop!

It does have a mind of it's own, and the ability to open doors... I have visions of it, now, lifting weights and working out for it's glorious exploration mission, FOR ALL GLORB-KIND!

His heart is in the right place. It's just his execution that... well he's always had issues with that part. I do explore why he is this way, why Yellow, and why Vega Vixen...

The Λega Λixen ΛI hung in the black like a banana that had been painted by a man with a death wish and no respect for aerodynamics. Mickey Ryder was strapped to the exterior of the stolen Veth scout ship in an EVA suit, a paint roller in his bandaged hand, a can of banana-yellow acrylic strapped to his thigh, and approximately seventeen different safety violations screaming through his TAC-link as Hughie detailed exactly how he was going to die. *"Captain, if you slip, you will not f

I do find it amusing that it is implied that Lloyd is getting some competition for his Largest Lance from his own squire.

I think Ashot is 90% bravado, he pushes boundaries as a form of reassuring himself that Steffy isn't going to ditch him and run. They've been together for about a year and a half at this point. If we presume Steffy was between 14-ish when he met Ashot, and Ashot was about a year older. They are 16/17 at this point respectively. The relationship is deepening, solidifying, and becoming something definite for the both of them. Heck they even have a terrifying FEATHER baby together now... which you know Steffy named in Armenian for Ashot's benefit.

One thing Ashot knows better than anything, is weaponized sex. I do like Stephen asserting himself at the end. Setting a boundary that Ashot needs to ask, that Stephen is not a play thing, and that owning a person goes both ways.

Winter did not fall upon the Judean hills; it slammed into them with the bruising, unforgiving force of a swung mace. The arid, baking heat that had defined the Vanguard’s march down the Levantine coast was violently swept away by freezing, torrential rains and a biting, relentless wind that howled through the narrow, ancient streets of Bethlehem. The sky turned the color of bruised iron, and the jagged limestone ravines surrounding the town filled with treacherous, icy mud. For the Fa

there it is, thanks mate!

Odd, that is not it, On the side of my screens when looking at the title page of a book there would be a small widget/box (similar to what you do for Recommendations) which featured Chapters weekly,monthly,yearly and All time. It is no longer there, this is a new thing. So I am confused if I turned it off in a setting.

I am probably tired, missing something, or have clicked something. There used to be a box on the right of the screen that contained how many chapters per week, month, year and all time. I was using that as a gauge to my performance, and to keep track of my productivity. Has that been removed now? Moved? Can we have it back?

I am sure the Glorb has suggestions.

Kylix-A-Gort-Iganal-Brix's head throbbed with the dull, rhythmic ache of a high-velocity impact, followed closely by the disorienting, gravity-defying hangover of being forcibly dragged through a trans-dimensional sub-space fold. He groaned, his throat dry and tasting faintly of ozone and antibacterial gel. He tried to rub his eyes, only to discover that his wrists were bound tightly behind his back. He tried to kick his legs, only to find his ankles similarly restricted to the heavy, meta