I dunno what the fuck's goin' on, but my second power? Actually doin' what I want it to for a change. Feels weird as hell when it does, too. Kinda creepin' me out.
[Private]
I was stuck up in the infirmary last night, for my usual power practice. Poor girl comes in pretty scraped up - apparently all her flying ends in crash-landings. Most of her cuts were minor, but she'd sprained her wrist pretty bad. The nurse was gonna wrap it an' give her a sling for a week.... So I kinda thought what the hell... Covered her wrist in my hands and... Well. She ain't wearin' that wrap or sling today.
An' I slept like a rock. Might'a been more'n I shoulda handled off the bat, 'specially since that power ain't been workin' for months...an' even when it did before that, it was random as fuck.
Nurse thinks if it keeps workin' for me, I'll build up a better tolerance, an' things like that won't wear me out so much... But do I care? I dunno. Mom'll be happy, though. ... Lady too.