so like, i figured i should re-read my own goddamn story for once before finishing up the writing for the final chapter of vanitas vanitatum. anyway i’m on chapter 13 and i’m like, reeling that i didn’t give jake some freaky state sanctioned executioner title. he’s just “the creepy taxidermy obsessed cousin in the basement who makes sure criminals stay dead” but he should have been called like. “The Royal Seamster” or something. missed opportunities.