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5 years after the events of Homecoming:
"My name is Will "Goodnight" Stronghold. You may better know me as "Captain Goodnight", Heir to the Commander, but thats not really why I'm telling you this story. I chose the name Captain Goodnight after one notable Save the Citizen episode where, after I knocked out Larry aka "Rock Boy" after he was being particularly odious, I said "Goodnight, Gracie" after landing the final punch.
After Homecoming, me and Layla began going out. We went out for approximately 2 years, when we decided that we would be better off as just friends. Eventually she dated Warren for a time, but the constraints of his Superhero work eventually drove them apart as well. I didn't truly care; both of them were happy, and I wasn't lonely, as I never lacked for female company after I shot up to 6'3" tall in between junior and senior years.
After Graduation, I plunged into superhero work, while Layla drifted off for 6 months, saying she needed to "find herself". Which is why she ended up on a Greenpeace boat, and without thinking, found herself sinking a Whaling boat with tons of kelp from the ocean floor. She turned herself in, and only got 5 years and never being able to use her powers again.
One day, when i was going to visit her, I saw... HER. She was still young, only 23 biological years old, and prison had been surprisingly good for her. Her lustrous Chestnut hair hung in a wave down her back, and she wasn't so skinny as before, revealing a figure worthy of Marilyn Monroe. What was more surprising was that I had my heart in my throat, my pulse was racing, and I almost broke the bracelet that neutralized my powers (So I wouldn't break Layla or anyone out) with my hands clenching (I told the warden and he got the bracelets reinforced).
After that, I went to visit her too, and it followed a typical procession: at first furious, then seductively trying to worm her way inside (how hard it was to resist!), resignation, then friendly, then almost oppressively eager for my visits (solitary will do that to you). Each time as I left her to go back to my own life, and leave her to the clear plastic walls of her cell, my tears would come, and i'd say the words: "If only you had been real, Gwen."