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God, sometimes I really do get sick of waking up with a headache.

Where am I? What is this thing? I'm supposed to be in the field. We're supposed to be moving in on where Hitler is.

Bucky? Are you around kid?

Oh come on! Of all the points in time to bring me back to, I end up in 2008! The person doing my job is completely incompetent and I now apparently have marking to do even though I haven't been a college professor in years!

This is not a good weekend, and I officially dislike Halloween. A lot.

The Hunter isn't here, despite what my scans are telling me. Most disappointing.

And this body. Urgh. I almost miss being made of Phazon.

I thought the world was weird enough already, and then all this happens...

...For the record? I'm still the same old green girl from before.