A very close race between this seedling and the clone of one of the early girls from the new box; like the Crown of Thorns, the other (taken from the Monster) seems to be made of stronger stuff.
Short hours in the closet, pink box, and new cab; overflow may join the clandestine effort in the hothouse outside.
Finally have things in play for the perpetual with a foreseeable harvest at the end of this month in the new cab, the closet the next, and then the pink box the month after that. Between all this there's enough in the on deck circle to handle repopulating everything.
The face of desperation with a shotgun start for the next wave despite prideful gains with current efforts.