Where to begin? I'm old enough to remember Robotech on Saturday mornings. And Battle of the Planets. Go Jason!
I'm smart enough to know I can never go back and watch same. It just isn't right.
I'm weird enough to remember combining Barbies with the 12-inch Han Solo and Chewbacca dolls. Boba Fett had that cool little lens in his head (he looked good in the pink Corvette), and Ken was always the unlucky guy in the cantina.
However, I do have a life.

Honest.

I doubt Shikigami is worth the wait, but I really do enjoy writing it and I hope you get a laugh or two. Even it it's at it and not with it. I am severely sorry for the huge delay. I can't even blame it on illness (sickeningly healthy), work (busy, but self-employed), school (degree on the wall), or any other of the usual suspects. My life is just so-- lifelike.

And the next chapter has canned whipped cream.