Not many places for a girl like me to go. I'm not a tough sorcerer like you.

[Said with a smile and half a laugh, but it's true. Most of the worlds she's seen are the stuff of nightmares. And were she to visit, say, Geto's world? There's ripple effects there. She'd make trouble just by showing up.]

Figure I'll go home and try to figure out a good lie for why my scars disappeared. The miracles of modern medicine, maybe.

What about you?