[To put it very lightly-] Twice I've had to save it, and myself, but now there's time for healing. I feel more myself than I have for eleven years.

[Even if she was now a little more mad than when she's originally left the asylum a year ago. She'd fought her monsters. Still, she held her own book just under an arm and Toto held against her chest with the other.

More contemplative over this new knowledge than anything.]

If you would like to, the company may be welcome. I'm still terribly new to this place, after all.