[shortly after she returns from the party, still under the influence of Brassy Blond...have fun!]
It was around this time not that long ago now that I first met him. He was a lazy boy, one that liked to nap in the day time in the sun because it was Aincrad's optimal weather. I'll never forget that day. Nor him. He's the reason that I stayed and agreed to fight here, and I'm so glad for the chance. I've been in and out of places since we returned from Narnia, helping where I can in medical. There's so much to learn still. If anyone in medical would be willing to let me even just watch you for a few hours, I'd be grateful.
I'm used to being a front line fighter, not a medic. It was in my heart to move towards healing people after everything I've been through, and this position made the most sense. But, fighting in Narnia reminded me of our fight against the Laughing Coffin guild. It was the fiercest fight I'd ever been part of, other than the one where I gave my life so he could save us all.
I don't know why I'm saying all of this, but...I want to keep learning. Both in the fighting field and in the medical field. I was a subcommander in Sword Art Online and not just a rich high school girl. I...I guess deep down, I felt responsible for everyone being trapped there, in Aincrad. My dad's company created the Nerve Gear. It wasn't his fault that some psycho trapped everyone, but I was willing to give up ever getting out. I knew my chances were slim to none...and I'm babbling. I'm sorry, gomen nasai...