That's it. I've had it with this sh*t. I thought leaving Detroit to train with this angel was the right thing to do. No matter how badly it gutted me to have to leave Sebastian. But dude, we've been here for weeks and I've got nothing to show for it but a broken heart and a hangover. No one here can tell me why my so-called 'powers' have disappeared as quickly as they showed up in the first place. So, I guess the only thing left to do is pop upstairs and see if anyone else can help me. I just hope I can figure this out in time to save my relationships. Oh, and I guess my soul, too.