The first time he saw the Sun (aka. things-I-didn’t-know-I-was-going-to-draw-in-my-lunchbreak no.75815)
She’s a multitalented actress, ignored by those who could make her career because of the colour of her skin.
He’s a shy, soft-spoken vampire who’s too polite to get the blood he needs to survive.
And, incidentally, he’s just fallen rather heavily in love.
It’s 1887.
They fight crime.
Stop me before I start writing a goldurn novel about these two.
