[Now that Terra has adjusted to her new home and mostly unpacked, she's returning to the usual routine; homework, then a couple hours' training at the barracks, then a nice warm shower after that. Fairly standard stuff, right? She expects it to be a productive, if quiet, day ( Read more... )

[The rustling of pages can be heard as Terra flips her journal open. She sounds truly exhausted on her end, but at least calm and somewhat coherent. That's progress, at least somewhat?]

To those who encountered me upon my return, I just wanted to say that I--

[Terra's prepared apology is effectively, brutally derailed as she gets a good look at ( Read more... )