Experiment Four - ...Er.
[ooc: The time it would have taken to type out what this all has done to his handwriting would have been such a block o text that I just made a picture of it. He didn't sleep over the entire course of the event, and he didn't eat anything because "that would absorb the caffeine, and I need that". The entry says (in case anyone can't read it):
I may or may not have been dabbling in things that would make my mother's hair curl. I plead the fifth.
Good news is: the experiment was a rousing success.
Bad news is: Judging by the shortness of breath and the flush on my cheeks, I may have mistaken the first signs of tachycardia for the excitement of discovery.
I need to remove this thing. I probably ought to do so in the presence of a healer. At least I waited until the weekend for the test.
(And if anyone hacks the strike - which requires no magic, just reading through scribbles:)
BTW: Human hearts are not made for charging batteries. However convenient the nipples are for completing a circuit.]