Mathias

"It goes away," she said softly, but it didn't come out as comforting as she'd hoped it to be, if only because she took no comfort from it herself. Bolstering herself up a bit, she eased down to sit, sprawled out on the ground. "I can't speak from experience either. That's not one of the things this place's put me through yet." Waking up in places where she hadn't fallen asleep or weekends spent as a man were bad enough. Her body had been tampered with enough, more than enough, and the thought of the island contributing to the list of damages incurred sat badly with her.