I winced as he said he had been taken away to a mental ward the last time he talked about this to someone. That must of been hard on him, I have never had something like that happen to me but I figured being forced to take medication that was for craziness when you really weren't crazy would be hard on a body.<br/>"I don't think anyone was listening, even if they did hear us they would probably think we were talking about a play or something. Though I hadn't thought something like being dragged off to a mental hospital would be possible. I guess I'm going to have to be more careful."<br/>I glanced over at the burn, so if Rubia was injured it meant Bailey would be injured too? Interesting. I had thought I would be stuck in this life, it seemed from what he said I would go back to being Bailey. I looked relieved.<br/>"So I will go back to my old life, good since I am getting tired of all these brothers and sisters bothering me. So who was this other person you met that had this happen to them? Are they still around? Maybe we should invite them in our group."<br/>I tapped my chin.<br/>"Do you want me to do something to myself so you can recognize me? Will a burn be really enough for me to know who you are? I mean...a lot more people might have burns other than you. And my memory isn't good enough to remember the exact placement of your burn. Maybe we should just set a date and place for us to meet at. Maybe carry a red rose or something? It's easier than hurting ourselves, and a whole lot less random. How many people would be carrying a red rose after all?"<br/>I smiled, proud of myself for coming up with such a brilliant plan. Normally I didn't think of things like that.