"I have no idea sis," Brian said, his hands moving up through his wet hair, shoving it out of the way.  "Maybe it just screwed with my head.  I honestly can't say.  All I know is I'm seeing weird shit and I have no idea why I am."  He'd lay back on the bed, sighing softly.  "And I'm sorry I was at the pretzel stand.  I wanted to check up on Jen.  She's a nice girl and I didn't want her to be alone in that storm."  A shrug of his shoulders and he'd cross his legs at the ankle, staring up at the ceiling.<br/><br/>"Maybe the lightning screwed up my electro-whatever," Brian said.  "You always hear about that being the new healing thingie.  You know.  That...thing.  The electro...magnetic?  Field?  Am I rambling?  I think I'm rambling."