It's a little silly to not see it coming when you *wrote* it, but there you are.
I'm so terribly, terribly predictable.
I'm just about at the halfway point on the first pass. So far I haven't found anything to make me scream and whimper with pain, but that's why I have to do this more than once. And besides, I always assume it's going to get worse as I move toward the end.
On a totally different topic, although one I've been harping on a lot lately, my colorist dropped me an email when he got all the inks for Chance and went 'buh' over the quality. He's all excited about it. That's very neat. :)
miles to Isengard: 237