Market, the Lower Town, Thursday

Fandom had always brought with it a curious insistance on 'being yourself': of pushing aside layers of protocol and appropriate behaviour to show some nebulous quality underneath. Arthur had always seen a reason for such layers - self-protection, a map of rules to be used and bucked where needed, expectations that laid a groundwork you could fall back on.

( Fandom had been a confusing experience. )

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