“Hey, you get to go out into an art show with a clay body!”
“I know! I’m pq9-491-9 aak roa so thrilled!”
“And I get to, too” announces green thing faerie as he struts about the computer desk.
“And you’ll be in a book too… wow. And here we’ve been giving her such a bad time for not getting us out there.”
“.. but it’s not the novel. It still isn’t finished.”
“ya,” snickers a whole horde of faeries, “we still get to nag her.”