…where I am stuck dealing with the fallout of stuff that legitimately ain’t my fault. Annoying at best; bouncing-a-spoon-off-a-forehead-worthy, at worst.
So. Here, via @jstrevino: Crecy, by Warren Ellis. I took one look at the previews for this sucker (N.S.F.W.) and ordered it on the spot. Looks pretty effing awesome, in its way.