013 ~ Guess who's bad. [Action/Dictated] ~ Forward-dated to the morning of the 17th

[demontobeloved]

[Someone appears in the lobby, but, instead of accompanied by the flurry of light and orbs as he has been for the past three weeks, it's a shimmer.

It seems Cole Turner is completely loss-free.]

Well, it's about time.

[He conjours up an Energy Ball just to test it, and the pulsating orb of lightning forms without hastle. He lets it dissipate.]

Guess who's back on form, Paradisa.

Comments

[kungfuwitch]

That's right. We met shortly after I got here.

[demontobeloved]

Well, good for you. 'least you got someone, huh?

[kungfuwitch]

Yeah. He's a good man. He took a bullet for me the day after we met, actually.

[Bragging? ... maybe...]

[demontobeloved]

Well, if he's good, I suppose you deserve each other.

[kungfuwitch]

Love isn't really about deserving each other... but I get what you mean.

He's a good man.

[demontobeloved]

Well, I hope you're happy together. And it lasts.

[He sounds genuine. Why wouldn't he be? It's not like he remembered being in love with Phoebe.]

[kungfuwitch]

Thank you, Cole. We are. It's just... [She sighs] I wish I could've met him back home.

[demontobeloved]

That's probably the worst thing about this place, huh?

[kungfuwitch]

One of them, yeah. [Being forgotten's pretty bad, too...]

[demontobeloved]

[Not his fault. B|]

Well, no sense standing around! I've got to get used to my powers again.

[kungfuwitch]

[She laughs] Okay. Have fun.