Long, strange day, today. But hey, I'm alive and have hopes on catching up on a bit of my sleep deprivation tonight. The picture I am habit-bound to post each day is, in this case, an interior cover for the issue of Rowrbrazzle immediately following Destrier's death. Yeah, not a real macho image. But if I could bring my friends back to life by crying and begging, I would do it without a moment's hesitation. Screw dignity - I want my friends back.