boudoirstomp asked:
You were in my dream last night. I was in Macau and I had been gambling on tarot cars in a casino shaped like a rose. It's sort of fuzzy, but I recall losing very badly (how you gamble on tarot I don't know), and they took me to a concrete stadium. They tied me to a chair with belts, and you were there (or I thought so) dressed in lilac, with a scorpion in a jar. You poisoned me with the scorpion and when I asked why, you told me it was because I wasn't good enough and disappeared into red mist.