It's not all skin and bones.

I… I don’t even know what to say. There are no words. I live a very covert existence on this website most of the time, so I expect nothing like this ever. I’m okay with it, but… I must be entirely frank when I say this means beyond Jupiter and Pluto-the-Not-Planet (see look, I even feigned from a well-placed Uranus joke) and the Restaurant at the End of the Universe.

You are so incredibly generous in your sentiments, and I am humbled by it. I’m glad I could make it into the Top 15 of anything, aside from my elementary school sack races and the ‘Being Able to Put On Pants Without Audibly Whining’ competition; let alone a list of the people you voluntarily choose to talk to/follow on here.

What I’m trying to say is… thank you. Also right back at you, fair maiden, and my life is nearly made for all eternity.