I just had a really, really terrible day at my local Comicon. Just about everything went wrong -at least this time I wasn't ditched an hour's drive from home. Out of the twenty or so thousand people there, only one recognized my costume and complimented it.

I guess I shouldn't have gone as Marin Crieff )=

Can someone write a fic about Martin just having a really bad day and then some MJN h/c? Please?