dear_mun | On Plans of Getting Her Powers Back

So I've been here... what, six months? I've been fourteen, fallen in love on Valentine's Day, sent a jockstrap, and currently battlin' apes whose teeth glow in the dark-- I've already nearly knocked out Simon, and gunna end up knockin' Jack Harkness and kill Pyro just to get them back.

Six months. Six months of actually bein' free of them. I honestly don't know how I feel. Things are different. If I was home, I wouldn't want'em back. I'd be back with Bobby and we'd be at the school, but I've learned about Julian's world and met the other me-- and maybe things here would be better with'em.

I don't wanna admit that though. I'm supposed to be happy.

Guess killin' John would shatter that completely. Gainin'em back-- I just.

It's time, really. Time to accept it.