I'm not going to USE my moonshine nic, are you CRAYZEE?
I have heard that stuff a) can make you blind b) can make you impotent and c) well, it's better than NOTHING.
I plan for it to be a sort of Lourdes Pilgrimage where the truly desperate can come for some free nicotine. I will Knight them Knights of the Anna Sword of Vengeance Society and then we will IDK, do what needs to be done next. So maybe I need to figure out the blind thing because a bunch of blind foot soldiers will do me no good.
I'm going to convert a lot of Juulers I think. Because this nic is gonna be....something.
I'm pretty sure the husband could do it. He's actually done things I consider miraculous (but he's probably like the Pyramid Alien creatures and I'm his lowly serf that he helps out every now and then) and by that I am not afraid to say that I sometimes think electricity runs on magic but I'm routinely like, told it's not. Sure. Etc.
Oh I should also say that one time we were talking about futuristic worlds and I said in mine I wanted to be Queen and like, kill everyone I did not care for, and keep the ones I loved, perhaps maiming them a bit, to keep me company.
I wish I never said it out loud but MAN I did. And here I am writing it. I'm DEFINITELY not cut out for command but rather second in command or something. Which means I am that awful dude with the beard who I think secretly wanted to bang Picard. Although I don't blame him for THAT. Will Rieker, we ALL secretly want to bang Picard but you needed to shave and go on a diet to even have a shot. Dude really.
Hope this helps, Rossum. There is something wrong with me today. Like, really.
Anna