000010 #human I don't want your maudlin pavane; I want some stories! Nobody wants to hear the ongoing drone of your pedantic psyche. They want to hear back from themselves, from their great hunters, from their charismatic lovers. They want messages from where the fighting is, from where the survivors party through the night in incandescent tents, billowing with heavy steam, lust, music, and the mad laughter of new birth.