Thank you, Doumeki, Vash. For this morning. I mean that.
So, to recap, I've apparently decided that ridiculous images with font screaming past them are hysterical. Okay, some of them were, but... And I think things are... hm... I'm not sure yet. I will say that this is why working hard pays off: I can take a few days off right now. I think I'll need to.
I should call Suki. And check on Fuu... Excel, have you recuperated?
What should I do today, otherwise? It seems like nothing too special is happening in the City recently.
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I'm starting to have the memories coming back. I wonder if I should talk to Milla. Or... I don't know. It's ridiculous. I should be over this, right? Right. At least I'm not as highly strung... I don't think so, anyway. I just... tried to go to sleep after the amusement park trip, and the images hit. It's been months here, over a year for me, and... My shoulder was hurting in phantom pain. The image of that... that day. Just a glimpse. I don't think I should sleep for a little while. He won't factor me in, it won't happen again. Right? Right.
...hn. I wish Clark or Atora were here still.
((ooc: Hangovers are a bitch for coordination. Vash, Wolfwood, Livio, Doumeki, Suki, Sasha, Milla, Fuu.))