I don't think it needs saying how good it was to sleep in my own bed...

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Although I didn't expect to sleep for twelve hours. Especially since I did sleep through most of the flight yesterday. And thank you, to whoever had breakfast sent up this morning... it was so far away from hospital food that it doesn't exist in the same food-galaxy.

I'm supposed to be staying put, mostly, and resting. Kitty, you should open the book on how many hours it takes me to go stark raving insane, just sitting around like this.

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When I showed up Forge introduced himself as the genius who managed to nix his own powers and Mr. Summers was the bloke who needed shades to keep from blowing things up every time he blinked. Now Makerboy's straightened out again, and Mr. Summers can control his mutation. And it's been less than a month. I call that inconsiderate. It's hard enough to keep the millions of mutants I'm meeting straight without you lot going and changing things on me all the time. At this rate it looks like I could wake up tomorrow to find one of my roommates' powers has developed the power to melt people with his brain by crossing his eyes. (And if our current run of luck holds, it's likely to be Kyle.)