O for a muse of fire that would ascend the brightest heaven of invention!
A factr'y for a stage, print-setters to act and mechanix to behold the swelling steam.
What would happen if ren-faire nerds and steampunk nerds had some sort of bizarre frankenbaby* who grew up to be an author?
This?... perhaps?
My friend, Olivia Waite is one of the Omnibus drivers, and I have no doubt this book will be a rollicking good read.
*or several babies
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