"I...don't really know?"  I can hear myself express self-doubt at the question I'm asked.  "I mean...where I'm from, I'm not really anyone important.  I wasn't a mayor or a..."  I try and think of terms that apply on the city level.  "...aaaaalderman?"  God, I hope that's right.  "I didn't even own a business or anything like that.  I was just some guy living in his apartment, working to pay the bills and maybe get a promotion.  There's my parents, and my coworkers, I guess, they'd probably miss me.  Well, the ones that didn't want my job, anyways."  I had friends, once.  But that was when I was in college, which seems to be so many years ago now, and this is the present.<br/><br/>"Yeah, I...I guess, the one thing that would make me want to go back is if I could get my original body back, somehow, I...think."  If I went back as a girl, but without the Wolf bits, oh boy, I'd be set for life.  Tall and buxom and hot?  With what I know about what guys want, I could have them all at my feet and...ooooookay, little too scary there, maybe Ms. Dragon was right about me being an alpha.  "Sorry.  That's...really all I've got?  Does it get easier if I had something or someone to go back for?"