I'm really enjoying the story, I love the cats' names (which is especially cool considering me and cats don't tend to get on very well)

I also wanted to express my admiration at quite how much of yourself you seem to be putting in this one. I mean, okay, so there's always an element of the author in a story, and I know from my own experiences sometimes you end up showing more of yourself than you first expected,but I think it's really brave of you, because Ian traces to you so easily (the roomate, the injuring oneself, the candy bowl etc) but then again, I didn't know you made masks until after I read Nameless so maybe it's just this time I can recognise the elements of you more. Still, I applaud your guts.