Back to the bedroom, I use my gradually accessing senses to find my cloths faster. My powers, and abilities are fast approaching. With each passing minutes, I can feel them coming back to me, assembling. I should be totally back to my normal self in about some minutes more, maybe half an hour.
Now that the cloths are on me, fully dressed, I walk to the mirror, and comb my hair with my hands, running them through. With that, I make my hair go effortlessly how I want. My hair has always been soft, easy to control.
Once I'm done, breathing in, closing my eyes, taking in the sections inside this particular room to outside of it, to the dining area and all — hearing Kara's laughter with the others, chuckling and snickering, the wind gushing past on the outside, smelling the potent scent of t
