Hello? I'm from your novel.

Odd coincidence yesterday morning. Writing on the novel in the morning darkness, before figure studio, I introduced a new minor character. The protagonist, in her thirties, says the woman is "about my age . . . and stout and muscular." Then the woman on the next page says her husband "was coming back from town on a motorcycle when the bombs dropped . . . . "

So I pedal off to studio and the model drops her robe -- and she's a biker babe! Stout and muscular, with biker tats and a broken nos...