They're starting to return, which is a good thing. I knew that time would be what I needed. The connections would repair themselves, and everything would come back to me. The Gods were kind enough to grant me control as a child, at least. It was a wonderful feeling to have control over things, even if only for a week ( Read more... )

I was hoping to be back to thirty one by now, but it isn't all that bad being young again. I almost wish that my mind had gone back to being child like, like so many others did. It would be nice, to be at such an innocent point in my life.

Has anyone put some thought into what will need to be done if this is a permanant change?

I don't think I'm going to like this.

Is it a special occasion?

I recieved a braclet from Logan, and some pens with paper from Gabriel.

Thank you, to the both of you.

[ooc: the return of Jean's braclet marks the start of a more coherant Jean. huzzah]

Acts of violence, lust, revenge, murder. For enjoyment, no purpose.

Can they be redeemed? Here, in this place?

I need the bracelet back.

Valentine's Day is troublesome.

Gabriel?

It's too difficult to control, sometimes.

Too tiresome to constantly filter out thoughts, and voices. You can hear everyone, but still be very alone.

Logan. When can I see you?

Out.

I think I would like to go.

Anyone who knows me is welcome to come along.

Vincent? I'll be back. Later.

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[Her voice is soft, almost childish in tone. There is the sound of static as she figures out how to get the computer to work properly.]

Somehow, this is all very familiar.

I know this. These buildings, this place.

... but there's no explanation as to why.

Where-

Where am I?