Though I would be remiss to suggest that the universe is singling me out for some sort of absurd torture, it does indeed feel that way, as of late. I realise that it is ridiculous, and I will not allow myself for a moment to act as if I am facing a greater misfortune than a number of those here.
However: Karolina Dean is no longer in this City. She has been taken from this world for a second time. Strange, then, that I cannot even bring myself to act in anger, as I did before. I will not leave this City. Running will afford me no closure. Perhaps it is for the best; she came from a more difficult time than the majority of us, and she needs to find herself back in that universe, in order to understand that things do, in fact, get better for her. Better for us, if only for a short time.
I will strive to become more involved in the repair of this world. I vowed to help better Earth, and that extends to this version of the planet, also; there is no sense in acting as if an entire world does not hold value without her. I would like to continue with the PR work that was discussed, and to let this community know that I am offering out whatever services I am able to provide that would be deemed valuable.
I do not wish to join a superhero team, despite my abilities being ranged and my training extensive. On my home planet, I was the child of its Prince, and after taking on my father's role, I became an ambassador of peace. Such a thing is required within this community, I believe.
I will help in any way possible, and I would be grateful for the distraction.
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Tonight, we ought go out for dinner. I will pay. It does not matter where, so long as it is not this apartment.
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To get to the point: do you recall being here prior to your recent arrival?