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Where's my Mommy?

I'm...sorry.

God, I am just so sorry.

Damnit.

[OOC: Heroes spoilers likely in comments.]

I feel...so lost.

What do we have here?

I hate this. I still don't have a clue who I am, and the only person that seemed to know has disappeared.

Valentine's Day, huh? Jeez, I forgot about that holiday.

I wish I knew what to do. I'm not used to not knowing how to help. I hate it.

This is insane . . . and that's saying something, coming from me. I've seen a lot of stuff, particularly recently, but this is- this is more than that. I've heard the spiel about being brought here, but that isn't exactly an answer. That doesn't explain why I'm here, or what the hell is going on. I can't time travel anymore. I shouldn't be here.

Dammit, I need to get back. I have to make sure it's over everything is taken care of.