Home, sitting on the porch reading a book while dad grades papers. Usually I'd dress like a christmas elf, reading Tolkein or Harry Potter. Volta...

*Best not to think about that, wound is too recent. Imogen takes a breath and blinks away her feelings.*

Anyway, I want to go outside but the whole freeze to death thing Twilight Sparkle rescued me from means I probably should stay indoors. No book, no elf costume, no dad...

*No Volta...*

No fun at all...