Alas, there won't be a proper post this week, as Fliss has come down with some as-yet-unidentified gribbly. It's nothing serious - at least, it doesn't seem like it's serious; what do I know? - but she's totally spaced out right now and completely not in the right frame of mind to argue over whether or not Angron is the coolest remorseless butcher ever.
I'm sure we'll be back next week, and that we'll have False Gods finished (save a couple of mopping up posts Fliss can be excused from) by the end of the month. Come hell or high water, I want to kick off Galaxy in Flames in June.