… My insomnia has led me to places I would not go with a gun.
[ >WHAT ABOUT A SCROLL OF FIREBALL_ ]
I’m going to pretend that it’s not nauseating to see my own past dragged back up like this, now. … And maybe talk to the captain about postponing some of the work I was going to do.
Hmmm. Maybe not for this particular case, but for many other cases, perhaps.