apparently i did this working right before we found the carbon monoxide leak. wish i could remember what it was about. rosebuds, pink candle dressed in black tea dust, bead necklace: might be recovery? i've been negotiating something a little like trauma around how bad the CO stuff got. for instance: finding pictures on my phone documenting spellcraft i don't remember doing. that's some compromised cognition shit right there. or it's the magic protecting itself. maybe it helped us find the leak.
i've decided the original british prisoner ought to be renamed man doing strange things purposefully.