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Still not dead!
Jun. 27th, 2005 07:29 pmBattle's over. Heroes: Yet Another 1. Villians: 0. Or at least that's what they want us to believe, right?
I got to meet Wonder Woman, which... is somewhat disarming in real life. You see her on TV or in magazines articles or whatever, and you really can't get the full grasp of her. Seeing her in action is amazing. She never goes down, never gives up. It's awe-inspiring.
Marvel's back, though. Safe. Wildcat kinda died for a minute there, which was super-scary. We all took pretty serious hits, but we all came out of it in-tact, which is the important part. I've got a nice little bullet-graze on my arm.
Anyway. Plans for the rest of the day include relaxing, and more relaxing. I've got my interview tomorrow with Isabella Grieg's, so I should probably get some practice in tonight. Honestly, though, my entire body aches. I just don't have the energy for it.
I have to call Caleb at some point, too. I promised him we'd talk about whatever was bothering him at the brownstone. He'd decided not to go along, I'm guessing because of whatever was getting to him.
There's nothing up on his journal about it, though, so I'm hoping it's not too bad. Two crises in one day is a little too much for me to handle.
Maybe we can get around to that 'training' we've been talking so much about. I know Deadman said magic is finicky, and I know it to be true myself. Still, it was a little alarming to have my powers cut back today. I was pushing myself at full steam and I wasn't getting nearly what I was hoping for.
Either way, it'd be good to touch base... with... him...
All right, either Trevor's got a sick sense of humor, or all that hoping about it not being too bad can go right out the window.
I got to meet Wonder Woman, which... is somewhat disarming in real life. You see her on TV or in magazines articles or whatever, and you really can't get the full grasp of her. Seeing her in action is amazing. She never goes down, never gives up. It's awe-inspiring.
Marvel's back, though. Safe. Wildcat kinda died for a minute there, which was super-scary. We all took pretty serious hits, but we all came out of it in-tact, which is the important part. I've got a nice little bullet-graze on my arm.
Anyway. Plans for the rest of the day include relaxing, and more relaxing. I've got my interview tomorrow with Isabella Grieg's, so I should probably get some practice in tonight. Honestly, though, my entire body aches. I just don't have the energy for it.
I have to call Caleb at some point, too. I promised him we'd talk about whatever was bothering him at the brownstone. He'd decided not to go along, I'm guessing because of whatever was getting to him.
There's nothing up on his journal about it, though, so I'm hoping it's not too bad. Two crises in one day is a little too much for me to handle.
Maybe we can get around to that 'training' we've been talking so much about. I know Deadman said magic is finicky, and I know it to be true myself. Still, it was a little alarming to have my powers cut back today. I was pushing myself at full steam and I wasn't getting nearly what I was hoping for.
Either way, it'd be good to touch base... with... him...
All right, either Trevor's got a sick sense of humor, or all that hoping about it not being too bad can go right out the window.
