I have never been to an airport in my life where this didn't happen to me. ... Barring the time I just ran into the terminal with firecrackers in one hand and a sword pretty much in the other, but that doesn't exactly count since of course I was still setting off the alarms.
At any rate. I got $500 last week for being Bobby's lab rat, no ill effects yet, which is awesome. He said something about it hurting a lot but my pain receptors must be comatose, if not dead.
Disaster absolutely sucked. Setsuna jumped out a window and tried to jump off the Brooklyn Bridge afterwards but the police stopped him in time and I borrowed a car to pick him up in. I dragged him over to the hospital wing once we got back even though by that time he looked okay. The kids gave him a bunch of cookies. And everything's straightened out now. ... You got your clothes back from that bastard, right?
Halloween's coming up, I've been watching old horror movies to celebrate. Maybe this year I'll actually sit through all of It. I don't know if there's anything going on at the mansion or whatever. Are there any good haunted houses in New York?