You know what? I think I like it here. With so many ways to keep myself entertained, I don't see how I could complain about being stuck in a city with the very same people who found it fun to rip me to pieces and then burn my still living remains.
To those few lovely people (you know who you are), don't worry about a thing. We'll settle things eventually. Here's to hoping that the road isn't too bumpy. I know how you'd all hate it if that were the case.