::flails overjoyously:: Renata is my herd! Not only is she the recipient of Gaiman loff (archive junkies: see 4:33PM post on 11/23), but she sent me a birthday package containing a Weird Al poster, the most amusing card I’ve seen in the history of Hallmark, and a Delirium plushie! *cuddles Delirium* With a fishie! Awwww, you knew Delirium was my favourite! Loff to you! And the packaging is highly amusing, too! One notice suggests you “Look for Death!”, and another, more non-sequitorial notice says: “Who can know what Delirium sees through her mismatched eyes? She comes with hands that can adhere to other soft toys or her plush fish.” Apparently the next sentence is not the answer to our hypothetical question. “Plush fish” is officially my new favourite vocal warmup.

Edit: More joy! Let us revel in Rebecca’s admission that Lincoln is better than Wilson! ::hears Neil’s words echoing in her memory:: But we knew that already, didn’t we, Renata?