Angel Grove Net

I can't..... I can't do this. I know I can't.

Acid

Babe.... the tests came back.

Bruce

I.... I need you. I need to tell you something.

(OOC: serious illness mentioned in comments, so trigger warning)

This.... okay. I'm....

What the hell is going on?

I'm.... I'm supposed to be in Seattle.... is this California? What's...

Okay. This is weird.

When you arent precisly unhappy to be home, but would rather be somewhere you liked better...

just over a month until things can become oficial, mind you, so my week away was great for that, and i've got camp in just a litle while, so distractions from what I can't yet have are on there way.

it was just probably one of the best weeks of my life, and so...

Soon enough, I guess?

But I was in the flames...And then Hessarian's sword... And yet my mortal flesh is here unmarked and nothing is the way it was when I departed from the mortal realms.

...His grace and mercy are sustaining and restored me, so it seems, but to what end and place is this?