Aussiecon Prologue.

Or more of an extremely brief teasre. The Victorians have made it to Sydney, in a hire car now christened Emma after a certain White Queen, I've deposited said Emma in Seraph's family's garage, and I'm about to collapse and sleep the sleep of the Victorian country girl having braved Sydney central traffic.

If I ever say I'm a bad driver again, someone bap me. I kicked arse. :)