It is really disorienting at first. I imagine being from a different time than everyone else you know or thought you knew has to be only a million times more confusing. I just keep trying to remind myself that it could be worse, you know? It could have been a tornado straight to Hell and not...I'm not even sure what this place is technically called so maybe I'm jumping the gun on that a little.
Yep. In my version of the world, you took me in when Faith turned herself in and spent all that time in prison. Then, after Sunnydale went subterranean, I went out on the road for awhile trying to help track down all the new slayers. You were less than thrilled by that. Not the finding slayers, but the me leaving the Hyperion part. Anyway, I have a ton of good Faith stories but none I can tell you if I wish to live...
And I'd love that. I really, really would. I know it sucks to be here, but I'm glad you're here now too.