HAH. I actually back-tracked to cap that moment, as I knew it should be an icon. =D

I have this unreasonable need for there to be metric tons of Mac, aside from the oodles of chemistry between her and Phryne (I just like her--I mean, I suppose I was pre-disposed to, given my love for women in trousers, but also, also, she is so competent and smart!--and, er, was Jool, too. So.).

Yeah, I was still trying to figure out what the entire point of Ballarat was!