It had been a big mistake.
I hadn't meant to launch the frying pan in her direction, really! I'd been arguing with Cyborg, and just got a little excited, that's all! And she'd been acting so dazed, she didn't hear my warning…
Still, it was pretty neat how it skimmed so neatly past her shoulder and vaporized the teacup in her hand – but she didn't need to freak out about it!
Well, she didn't freak out freak out, but…. Well, she didn't freak out at all - which was freaky. She disappeared into her room without a word, leaving the kitchen smelling like herbal tea. I went to her door, to apologize, when I heard it. Well, not really heard, since it wasn't really a sound. It was the lack of sound, I think.
Usually when she storms off, she shuts herself off to meditate or sits and grumbles to herself for a while – not that I'd been stalking her or anything! These ears are for more than looking sexy.
Anyway, she was quiet, which shouldn't've worried me, but it did. So I… uh… 'accidentally' went into fly form and ended up in her room.
Honest.
She was looking sorta freaky, staring at her hands and shaking and stuff… I called her name, and she looked a little startled, like she didn't really know where she was. She said something about "the marks coming back" or something, then the next thing I knew - whumpf! She's clinging to me like I'm a life preserver.
Not that I minded… Not like that, ya pervert!
Anyway, she calmed down a bit, but I think something might be up.
Can you help me keep an eye on her, 'till we know for sure? Oh, and don't tell anyone else.
I don't think she'd like that.