You know, for being one step away from hell, things haven't been so bad. Found out that, yes, my ability has been blocked. Luckily, though, I haven't had a need for it.

Everything at the clinic kinda feels like it did back at Montgomery Memorial. Probably the size. I dunno.

That's kinda troubling. Can't focus. Still, this upcoming operation should be routine. I shouldn't need it. It'd be nice to have an assistant, too, but we can't have everything, can we?

Gotta admit, there never seems to be a dull moment. I've been happy enough keeping to the shadows, but it's getting kinda boring. Not to mention I'm starving.

Guess I should ask, anyone hiring? I'm a surgeon, by profession, but I'll take anything, really. I really miss antibiotic gel. All these damn scratches...

So, you keep in touch on these, huh? I thought it was strange having random computers running out in the open.

So... yeah.

Atonement... Figures all that wouldn't be enough. And at least Val and Elena aren't here. They don't deserve it. Shouldn't be too bad, though. Can't be much worse than a war zone, anyway.

Oh, yeah. And thanks to the guy with the visor that filled me in.

((OOC: Didn't feel up to a "WTF is going on?!" post, so... Godot ran the basics by him. ^^))