I'm feeling much better, much more like myself. I'm sorry I was such a crab the other day! It's... medical. A medical issue. Comes and goes, flares up now and then. It can make me act strange.
So if I made a horrible impression, I promise I'm not as cranky as I seemed.
Also: the Seattle I'm from was much less supernatural street war at night. I still might go out in the light of day, see if there's an alternate version of myself somewhere, or Liv or Clive. If anyone would like a tour guide, I can show you some sights.