"Blame me.. odds are its' something that my own body did." She said with a sigh. "So, that loft I was looking at last month might be a good idea after all?" She had wanted to move out but without her parent's help she couldn't pull it off. It was nice, big and had plenty of room for work. "Well, we'll need to set up my identity. Somehow I doubt I'm changing back. I will definitely need a shrink, because half the time I want to throw a hissy, sometimes I want to crawl into a hole and die or cry or laugh crazily. " She looked out the window as the car pulled up.<br/><br/>"Should I hide in my room till we see who that is?" She asked nervously as she took in the man walking towards the house. "I don't think I should see that guy without Hal our lawyer."