by Warren Ellis
Second Life Sketches
The Sunday Hangover
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Literary Agent: Lydia Wills
Film/TV Agent: Angela Cheng Caplan
Buy: Crooked Little Vein
W, theres something really wacky with your eyes - its like when Sallypnut had her eyeballs dilated by a doctor, freakish.
I think it's the light from outside -- either his pupils are pinpricks and so the iris looks all one colour, without break... or maybe he's already been captured and replaced by a pod person.
...there's only one way to check.
Good to see you're back in the office, W. Want the fucking green death lungforam tested for gram bacilli?
I've been hoping for a pic of the oft-mentioned Lungfoam.
Call me sick but I'm just curious what Lungfoam actually looks like.
Look at you, putting up a brave front and trying to look alive.
Out and about, spreading your germs. It's the gift that keeps on giving.
At least we know who Patient Zero is.
How do you mange to concentrate in the pub?
Mmm. The filthy author.
Glad to see you up and about.
Love to see that on a shirt.
Try merging W. with the filthy monkey appearance?
He lives to drink for another day.
Planning the downfall of kittens everywhere. Your eyes look jet black. Damien.