19. Home

[blue_shields]

... hey, everyone.

I'm home.

... I'm home.

I'm going to be useless and not very good company until tomorrow, at least, but I'm home. And I'm not alone. Thank God, I'm not alone. I can leave this place. I have other living things with me.

[Strikes are blotted out soon after being written. The rescue log is still being played, but I wanted Spike's friends to know he's okay. ♥]

Comments

[blue-shields.livejournal.com]

Tell me about it. Mine appears to have been having some fun taunting everyone while he had me; Ghost's did the same thing, I guess.

[treeleopardess]

I saw that. I have to pay attention to mine; I've been trying not to give too many others the satisfaction.

[blue-shields.livejournal.com]

Not responding to their taunts seems to be a good idea; still, keeping an eye on their movements is definitely smart. Ours had strange powers... powers we must've had in our pre-Edensphere lives, but don't know anything about now.

[treeleopardess]

That would explain why so many of them have been able to defeat their originals in fights so far. Mine has said she has access to techniques I've forgotten.

Well, maybe this was a chance for you to learn more about yourselves. Despite what you had to go through to do it.

[blue-shields.livejournal.com]

Yeah, being held captive for a few days certainly gave me a lot of time to think. It gave me a new perspective, at least.