I don't remember how long I was out, but apparently some giant robot carried me back to my room after that fight. I think I did something destructive again, but hopefully it was in a good way. It felt good to get out there and fight again. I almost miss that kind of lifestyle.
I think there's something wrong with my roommate. He hasn't said a word to me in past day or so. I don't think he's talked to anyone. Zidane, Link perhaps you know anything better than I do? He did come in here very upset that one night though. Other than that I'm completely lost.
Mirage, I don't know if you've noticed or not, but one of 'them' is here. I thought they were blinked out of existance if they hadn't died. What is going on?