BUTTERFLY: No, no, listen. Don't listen to me, listen. You
can find the others if you are brave. They passed down all the roads long ago, and the Red Bull ran close behind them and covered their footsteps.
He's been sitting on my window sill for a couple of months waiting for the final touches. I've finally been able to get to him to put him in the "finished" cabinet. I'd like to pretend that this is due to the knucklehead that decided to text and drive while I was stopped in traffic, but it probably would have sat for a while regardless of any head injuries.