One of the needles the pharmacy gives me is ridiculously huge; it’s really unnecessarily large.
I thought about giving myself a House shirt, as well, but I’m still trying to figure out which one I’d have been sorted into. All I have for sure is not Gryffindor.
Oh. What have I gotten myself into?
That needle is huge.
You got this, RF. You can do this.
Okay. I can do this. Okay.
DT: There. You’re a man, now.