Absolutely everything written in this sprint will probably be gone when it comes to editing, because none of it makes sense and this entire scene will have to be rewritten because I'm seeing double and about to face plant upon my keyboard.  I was more than ready to pass out and I now blame Ska for keeping me up a lot longer than I intended on being up so that I could write in this sprint. There may or may not be bodily harm in Ska's future for encouraging me to stay up for this sprint, but I'm not entirely sure if anything that I've written up until this point makes any since...and welcome to a complete paragraph that is nothing more than a tangent.