[this is a rare tone for prudence, ambrose knows. he appreciates it. spellmans are soft, albeit often most of them in a more calculated and careful way than sabrina is. and not without caution.]

Well enough. It feels much more sudden than it actually was. One night I went to bed, laid my head down on the pillow. When I reopened my eyes, I'd lost a full day and also gained something like a year.

[it was disorienting. magical. ambrose minds less than mortals would, for obvious reasons. he rather wishes auntie zelda were here to tell him to buck up and stop thinking about luke because she has a terribly conceived wedding for him to attend.] Surprisingly disappointed in our deity of choice, if that isn't sacriligeous to say.

[he's saying it anyway, even if it is.]

And if you don't mind me saying so, I think you made your choice for more than one sister. And I commend you for it. There's much to be said for my cousin, but she didn't have to teach everybody how to love.